Nhitroa:
And lo and behold, we are both locked in until we are released again.
Don't think you have won, Dhitrix, this dimension will corrupt your soul to disintegration.
No matter how sacred your power is, it will render it useless.
Your power will turn into something cursed, unholy.
Dhitrix:
You were one of those guys who didn't fear anything, right?
And entering here you met the true terror.
If this world corrupts anyone who enters.
You have to destroy it, with your power, why didn't you do it if you were good?
Nhitroa:
I couldn't, Dhitrix, I was torn, shattered, inhibited, repressed ...
And now I serve and sow what that ilk of gods that prohibit power deserves.
I will be the one who carries and brings the magic beyond the confines of the multiverse.
Dhitrix:
What's the use of everything you're going to do? You are just one more puppet of this dimension.
A pawn that only causes destruction. Why are you doing all this?
Nhitroa:
I'm going to tell you the story, guardian.
All of us who have been locked in the dimensions
We have been disgraced, punished,
Abandoned, rotting like scum to ruin.
We have waited eons, eternities, we were cosignated to oblivion.
Pushed into the darkness of existence.
And only because of the fear of understanding, of knowledge.
Now there are only the three of us left.
Since I made the pact with that elf named Ephialo, I have never felt so free.
Now is the time for my revenge,
Once you enter the infinite loop of dimension corruption,
You will enter a trance that you cannot escape.
And friend Dhitrix, the universe will be mine.
The suns will mix, the moon will not glow again.
And all the gods will be scourged with impunity.
And we will rise from oblivion and we will punish for all the galaxies.
Until everything is immersed in my dark might.
Dhitrix:
Your view of the world is broken.
I won't give up just yet.
This dimension will be corrupted.
But I trust my peers,
In my friends, they will find a way to defeat you.
This is not the end, no, this is only the beginning.
I will prove that your twisted vision is wrong.
I will unleash the mystic power for someone else to have.
And maybe I won't exactly beat you.
But, they will find another being worthy of such power,
And he will find the way to defeat you and this infernal dimension.

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Erratic Landscapes III: Travels Beyond The Light
PoetryThird part of the poetries of the saga; Erratic Landscapes: Travels Beyond the Light. During a lunar eclipse, the Earth has been destroyed by the ancient God Nhitroa along with his subordinate Phi'irzagg and Ephialo, thus releasing the ninety-seven...