Kas’ rage echoed from the walls of his prison. He has nearly escaped. The pools of blood began to boil. “Why?! What must I do to free myself!?,”. He grabbed his sword and with one powerful swing he shatterd his throne of skulls, then his tomb. The blood began to steam. His cold blue eyes bcame a hot, blood red. The black, worked stone of the walls began to be fall. He would force himself out. Vecna’s influence was weakened. He would reign again. With a mighty boom of chaos the walls and rood collapsed. Kas was free…



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