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JAN/22
Ixen’s fiery breath did not even leave a charred mark on Tiamat’s scales. Roaring in pain once again, the newly regenerated arm gets ripped from his body.
In a deep angry voice Tiamat says to him, “not only were you part of the Twin Dawns, but you also mock me with your existence. Bahamut has not been here for a thousand years, and I will make you feel every moment of his absence!”
A voice verberates throughout this foggy world: “Ixen, if you want to return to us, find the path this disk has left for you.”
Ixen sees a glowing portal appear in front of him. One last dragon tooth smile to Tiamat, and he stepped through.
Tiamat roars in anger, Fire, Lightning, and poisonous gas emits from her three remaining heads.
Bhaalgnar slowly turns to David and calls off his minions torturing the poor soul. “If that poor excuse of a dragon born was ripped from my grasp, you surely are next.”
Bhaalgnar looks down at her bloody stump where Banda, the black head use to sit proudly. “Badna, it is time to show you sister how this is done, be ready!”
And as if on cue, a voice verberates throughout this foggy world: “David, if you want to return to us, find the path this disk has left for you.”
David sees the same glowing portal appear in front of him, but one giant clawed foot smashes him to the ground, crushing every bone, and yet…
“NOW!” Bhaalgnar screams, and with that the spectral black dragon forms, and plummets into the portal.”
Tiamat steps off of where David’s withering body should have been… and roared in anger so loud, they heard it in the Nexus.