He feels, somehow, that he’s being made fun of! This is his heart’s dramatic moment! Except… it really wasn’t, was it?
The air lightens and turns gray: mist with a hint of sunlight above. The murky water dissolves, and turns to grass. Trees surround them. They’re on a hilltop. An oppressive weight of death hangs all about; but there is also life. Sounds of people murmuring… dining together, under a simple, roughly-built pavilion. A child’s laughter. ]
They called me the Yiling Patriarch, Great Lord of Evil. But this was my life, for a long time.
[ He hadn’t used his powers for evil… he’d used them to protect. That is, until the end. ]
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He feels, somehow, that he’s being made fun of! This is his heart’s dramatic moment! Except… it really wasn’t, was it?
The air lightens and turns gray: mist with a hint of sunlight above. The murky water dissolves, and turns to grass. Trees surround them. They’re on a hilltop. An oppressive weight of death hangs all about; but there is also life. Sounds of people murmuring… dining together, under a simple, roughly-built pavilion. A child’s laughter. ]
They called me the Yiling Patriarch, Great Lord of Evil. But this was my life, for a long time.
[ He hadn’t used his powers for evil… he’d used them to protect. That is, until the end. ]