Praise be to Enarr...

Throughout the woodwork would word travel, an undead amongst many plaguing the land and assailing to victory over many. Such an abomination would not go unnoticed.

Nor would it go unpunished.

Many would return wounded to their homes from journeys made perilous by one known no other than Aldis Deathrune. So many, that they'd begin reaching out for help. So many, that they sought a higher power...to deal with this threat. For it would seem they alone have been deemed worthy enough to be destroyed, smote by the pantheon.




Their cries are heard and forth would they reach to the giantess, Enarrs chosen. Word would be sent forth for all to hear. A booming voice, so that rumor may spread would declare:

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"Then it has finally come to it, your time on this plane- an end. You have become so much of a plague my allies fear they may not be able to handle you. But not me, no. Blessed by Enarr, I have been brought to these lands to see evils such as you quelled. Worry not, my people. Those of you that have faith within me. I shall see to this threat, I shall see them placed back where they belong. Ripped from the lifestream and placed into a shell, a fate most unfortunate.

But I am here, to release you from such a fate. I am your salvation; and so, you will be lead into the afterlife once more; Aldis."