"It is done." The Head Priestess smiled, a little mysteriously, looking a little more complete. "The fates have been sealed. As long as you remain in this world, as long as bear the mark, the fate of this path will be set towards an unmovable destruction. You are the turning point, and your actions will guide this path further. You are the seals that prevent any other path from happening."
It might have been more difficult for Shaheen and Shik to understand had they not witnessed what had happened, the doors closing and only one remaining. They understood now, far better than they ever could have imagined, and understood now what true power really meant above just the raw, physical aspect. Power meant control, and it meant understanding.
Medea's eyes glittered. "Spread Destruction now, everything you touch, the words you speak, the deaths you bring, the Fear you harvest, may it be in the name of Destruction. This is only half your reward, the forecoming, the other half is the arrival and it will be soon. Go now, and make every moment of yours significant."
A gateway was created, leading back to the Lost Clans sanctuary. She bowed to them, and for the first time, did not call them children.
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