The Call of Creation

[Shelpies]

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"Call upon your allies."
"Call upon your warriors of light."
"Call upon your guardians, your ancestors, whoever you may want to call upon."

"They are but hors d'oeuvres. Gather all that you have, gather all that you can."

"I shall consume them all."

"March with me, my allies, my brethren, my people and those of you from afar that simply wish to seek revelry. For this shall be the greatest feast of all."

"Indulge. Indulge. Indulge."
"Be my enemy, be my ally, you will only serve to bring me to greater heights."

"Gluttony has come to feast."

He stirs and seeks a grandiose meal.

Heralding the approach of Gluttony and his forces is the rapid construction of a fortress built upon the waters near the Tower of Aetius. The howling of the world spurns the battlements, a living maw made underneath his name -- corrupted further with the mana that he possessed, a sinful energy that roiled endlessly and tirelessly to gnaw upon the world and the tapestry of life itself. Forces of evil marched in tandem, as Gluttony secured allies to join in battle with his cadre. Yet further did his call expand towards many and all, to assist and join in the revelry: be it to assist his enemies or assist him and his group.

It mattered not.

He will indulge all the same.