Out of the darkness emerged Druid Thor of the Hills, but he was not the same. Into the Ethereal Realm he trudged on as pale flames arouse from beneath him in fiery, yet cold, gusts. About his person was a ghoulish affinity. He was no longer a Druid... he was a wraith. The pale flame that had once enticed him has been his downfall. A most bitter betrayal. A knight... serviced to the hellish realm... ever wondering on into a vast emptiness... Thor pulled his hood over his blank, expressionless eyes as he drew a desecrate staff from the empty plane of black sand beneath him. He trudged... and trudged... into the vast darkness.

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