Dark is light and day is night
Niveus looked around and he saw nothing but white light. Slowly things came into view. A large black tower, a shinning white moutain, a golden throne. Hundreds of images flickered in his eyes. Until it came upon a semi-destroyed tower and in the middle of it was a dark figure. Its body was semi destroyed and was missing a right arm.
"I do see you holy man."
"Valmar..."
"I see you destroyed a good part of me." The evil enity sat in a throne of dark fire.
"You will die...Ive only help the process along."
"That you did holy man. Doesnt matter. Those friends of yours are only giving me more time for my insurrection."
"Their preparing!" Niveus's spirit stared hard into the enity of death.
"Believe that if you will."
"They are..."
"Sure..." Valmar looked around adn then stood up and walked several feet and picked a glowing limb. "Thank you, look like ive found just what i needed."
"Oh no..." Niveus starred hard at his former arm.
"Why thank you holy man. You might have taken most of my streght but you given me something better. The key to Haven. This world and beyond will be destroyed."
"Curse you!"
"Begone spirit!" Valmar shoved the arm into his socket and watched as the the blood vessels reatched themselves. The nerves reconnected with sicking sounds. "Ahahaha!" He smiled at Niveus and waved his new arm at him.
Niveus then disappear as if a massive wind sweep him away. He looked again at his surroundings and it was a small manishon several thousand miles away.
"Where am I?"
When the winter moon shines
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