Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20181117224220/@comment-27344811-20181202001558

He feels a rush of power, as wings unfurl from the side of the Master Crown.

Elsewhere, both Magolor and Uther kneel down. Who is uther, you ask? Galacta.

As the crew of the Halberd cheers, Mordred can hear a voice in the back of his mind. Not his, but not quite other, either.

''Was it worth it? All the pain and turmoil? All the steps you have taken? All the lives lost, just to be what you see as a god?''