The bogus "Sangea's" body was only a fallacious subterfuge concocted by Sangea to keep those pesky elves out of the way, so that he could go on with his plan.A fre years later, in Frozmoth, a land fraught with savage creatures and labyrinths of ice, a lich, cold and unforgiving,trembled ever so slightly before the massive dark figure emanating a malicious aura to the surroundings."Master, everything is ready except for the sacrifice."the lich reported. "Good,good..."the dark figure mumbled as he gazed into the Gem of Sight showing a young elf prancing in the forest happily,holding what seemd to be an invatation card. The elf seemed so pure,so innocent..the perfect target for the sacrifice. As the lich departed, he swore he could see the faintest hint of a smile on his master's malicious face...
All this seems so dramatic..
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