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He stood before both the Elders and his brethren, and all he could do was scream.
"FOOLS."
"YOU ARE BLIND TO YOUR OWN POTENTIAL."
"ALL THESE SOULS ARE OURS FOR THE TAKING AND YET YOU CHOOSE TO DO THEM A SERVICE?"
"I SEE YOU GROW WEARY AND WEAK."
The Elders grabbed him by the ankles and ripped off his limbs, one by one.
"WE HAVE SPOKEN.
"YOU WILL BE BANISHED TO THE REALM OF DEAD DREAMS."
Then, they threw his bloody carcass into the gateway to the rainbow world.
The battered vessel, the one he worked so hard to copy for himself, was already changing for the worst.
"i'll be back..." he whispered.
And indeed, years later, he returned as promised.
But in a way no one expected.
The Carnival fell under his influence on that day.
Animated Bloodshed
Mild Language
