Twilight of the gods (Darkin Story Explained)

hello everyone and welcome to a video you have all been probably waiting for but before you watch the rest of this video go back and watch the video about Atrix otherwise you will miss on a lot of information now today we will have a look at the story twilight of the gods it is a story that explains what happened to the darken during the great darken war hope you enjoy it they came to a dead city in the mountains shadow under cover of night battle hosts of a thousand warriors each bearing bloody totems that told of the ancient lineages of the son born ascended who led them the city and the bones of its people had long ago become one with the desert and it was impossible to tell ash and bone from sand only its tallest towers remained above the dunes broken spires that sang mournfully when the winds blew from the realms beyond the mountain upon a broken plains stood two trunkless legs of stone the groove is each of a half-buried avian head laying in the sand beside them in a long distant age an event of great moment has taken place in the valley where the city would later be built it had marked the beginning of shurima and set in motion its ending none remembered that day save the god Warriors who led their hosts towards the cities jutting ruins those same Gold Warriors had put the citizens to the sword in the wake of their emperor's betrayal and with its people murdered they had seen the city burned and its name hanged from every steel and obelisk that remained standing yet these acts of extermination were for naught but futile spite futile because the child had been taken as a slave from the city was long dead and in life he had no use for memory of his birth his egg had destroyed the Empire and thundered their Brotherhood and so the god warriors buried near is a myth and its people to ash the passage of deep time had stolen the golden Scrolls luster much like us all thought tannery he drew a clawed finger down the edged list of names and numbers a meticulous scroll of ties from the newly established trading port of Kizuna in the north newly established Tazz soon had been a city of men for centuries their savage tongue already debasing its name into something new and ugly the scholar might have found the scrolls contents interesting but the only worth it helps to tonray was the tangible link it provided to a time when the world made sense the room had once been a Hall of Records its marble walls lined with shelves and stacked with Scrolls recording tributes due to the emperor accountings of his Wars and long lists of his deeds it had been a cavernous space but the roof had caved in centuries ago and sand felt most of the sub terrain space he felt a change in the air and looked up from the studies misha stood in the doorway dwarfed by its dimensions though tanneries blackford skull would brush its lintel where he's still able to stand upright her frame was slight fragile even yet tannery scents she posed as depths not even he had fully grasped gold blonde hair like the man found in the cold north spilled around her shoulders her features were youthful but her eyes one rich blue the other Twilight's purple held wisdom beyond her years she wore thin silks colorful and entirely unsuited to the desert tight at the waist with a thin rope from which hung a single golden key a vivid pink scarf coiled around her neck and she twisted its nestled ends through her fingertips they are here she said how many nine hosts nearly ten thousand warriors tannery noted drawing his tongue over his yellowed fangs more than I expected she shrugged and said they all need to be here too much blood has been spilt over the centuries he said too much hate unleashed the idea that there could be peace between us is anathema to many of them misha shook her head at such foolishness so many have already died in this endless war you have managed to kill more of your kind and even the abyss horrors did a rebuke of her flippant stone died on tanneries thick done she was right after all and wasn't that why he summoned his skin the moment Azure fell a war between the Sun born was inevitable such tannery putting aside the scroll and rising from a study of ancient history with him gone the scale of our ambition was too great for any of us to lead so many visions of what the future needed to be but all of us too broken to realize them then perhaps you are not so different from mortals after all once he would have killed anyone who voiced such a thought but the centuries of war and the colossal scale of the slaughter they had unleashed was a testament to the truth of it tannery had no clear recollection of misha entering his service the lives of mortals were so fleeting he barely noticed when one died and another one took their place but misha had drawn his notice more than any other her defined insolence was part of it but there was more to it than that she had an insight into the minds of mortals that he and all his kind lacked since their trading of humanity for greater power than we had last walked as a man so very long ago he barely remembered the sensations of a mortal or the awareness of times inexorable march ancient magic and the forge of the Sun disc had remade him brought the crude matter of his mortal flesh into death of a god a flawed and broken God but divine nonetheless his bronze armored form had been panther-like bowed by age and war but still mighty the fur of his upper body had once been lustrous black but both his snout and limbs were fettered with gray and he had reshaped himself as best he could Daenerys gaze had cowed entire armies but once car took it now contained a correct Ruby the other a slitted amber eye roomy with despair his spine was twisted after an explode a kinder egg the Battle of the river colleague a blow so ferocious that not even his fiery regenerative powers had been able to fully undo the damage he lifted a weapon from the table a magnificent four bladed challa car he felt the perfect balance of it's killing edges but more than that he felt the weight of expectations it embodied he sighed and slung it in his shoulder harness before limping over to Misha even hunted by the ravages of time and old wounds dinery towered over her the War of the Sun bore the waters were calling it a different darker name had excavated a grievous toll of lives on her kind yet she had no fear of him sometimes he sensed a measure of pity from her at other times a withering contempt she placed a tiny hairless hand in his massive port fist you are still a good warrior tannery she said remind them of what that once stood for and you will win them over and if they don't listen she smiled simple you killed them all so we have two characters marching into the ruins of a forgotten city city we later learned is the birthplace of zeref the slave who doomed the Empire now we have two characters tannery and misha and ascended warrior and someone who very closely resembles Zoe the aspect of Twilight tannery is also wielding chali card the legendary blade of Satara and it seems like the two of them have some kind of plan to deal with the remaining sunborne so let's see how it turns out his life bearers were waiting for him in the sand sank antechamber once they had been Queens and the rulers of mortal empires but in the face of Daenerys invincible war host they had pledged their swords to him better to fight alongside a god voyeur than to be crushed by one douche pop out as he approached her muscular arms noted with the twos and branded with Jade storks defiant but loyal she had been the last to offer her blood soup a was desert born with a lineage that reached back to the time before as yours father she stamped her long spear at the sight of him her shaven Pskov was terrified in a grid and pierced with gold beats at every reached intersection I dream my proud and sturdy held her long half that eggs at her shoulder its double leaf blades heavier most men could lift she was a queen from the east whose mother and grandmother had fought for him her pale skin was like ivory her long black hair hung with silver hooks the honoree stood before the three warrior women they were not his bodyguards he had no need for lesser beings to protect him instead they served as a symbol of his will how he could dominate proud warriors who wanted him dead and were skilled enough that they might actually be able to hurt him his brothers and sisters of the Fallen brotherhood would bring their life their stew but none were so fierce as his even so none of the women looked at him in the eye as he spoke to meet the gaze of a God warrior was to die I have seen many life bearers over the centuries of my existence but you will be my last such tannery he scanned their faces for a reaction but years of servitude had purged them of the weakness of emotion they were as expressionless as the Fallen state used littering the remains of the Dead City I know this with complete certainty as much from the patient gleam in your eyes as the nightmares that rip through my skull when vicious elixirs wear off you are all loyal but you hunger for my death was there a flicker in the eye of dooshka once he would have not the flesh from her bones at such a lapse in control but his appetite for slaughter had waned over the centuries I cannot blame you he continued what does my kind offer yours but death and horror an age ago the son born saved this world at a terrible cost but now we have brought it to the edge of ruin the ascent that hosts days of glory are long past overshadowed by the darkness of our warring and the old two fleeting memories of you mortals bitterness tainted the last of his words tempered only by the knowledge that he and his brethren had brought this upon themselves overweening pride war damage psyche and ancient feuds alloys to forge the blade that sundered their chains of duty tannery let out a shuddering breath for over a thousand years he had fought against this moment but now it was upon him he knew death was not to be feared if you live through this night you will greet the dawn free when the Sun rises return to your people and tell them what you saw and heard here he turned away Misha is everything prepared yes they are waiting in the amphitheater tannery note it then let us end this the life bearers are leaders of armies think of them like the kings and queens of their tribes and cities the Ascended keep them not to have an army to fight for them but with people that follow them to prove themselves to be the true leader the space had not been designed as an amphitheater it had served as Nerissa mesh's marketplace but tannery slaves had carved it from the deserts embrace and his magic had shaped it with heat so intense it vitrified the sand now it was an arena of blown glass see green and numinous iridescent its surface captured a soft moonlight and reflected it back in floating veils of silver Don we entered through a sweeping arc shaped like a frozen instant in the life of an ocean wave tension thickened in the air as was only to be expected when the gods gathered their battle hose 10,000 men and women filled the tiered height of the amphitheater the champions of the god Warriors assembled below no blades were bared but all we're ready to unleash an orgy of slaughter and religious command tanneries swept his gaze around his fellows unborn brothers and sisters once united by unbreakable bonds of love and duty that were in time revealed to be as brittle as glass unimaginable power had brought their bodies drawn from around beyond comprehension to scout their mortal flesh in ways none living now could recreate but our minds are still mortal he thought and shockingly weak five X's gaze offered understanding giganta's radially discussed zou E&C is without right contempt it had been zu Yuans eggs that crippled Stanley at colleague the colognian headed God warriors pet on the ground Astana a limped to the center of the amphitheater Shabak ax and shabak Raymond feathers here twins did not even look up to engrossed in casting auguries with scrimshawed finger bones Val Eva watch tannery with the same hearty disdain that her brother always did the one member of their sundered fellowship he was relieved had not attended Sebata road the wolf paced back and forth impatient to be done with this Conclave his petal hosts ravaged the far north and the lands over the Western seas of all of them sobota roof was closest to breaking the bloody stalemate noggin echo of Zurita watched from within her hooded cowl a long scaled robe draped over the coiled length of her body her venom blinded life bearer stood ready to convey her words should she actually deign to utter any none of them had heard her sibilant whispers in over 500 years only n Kai offered respect he came forward his skin patterned with new vivid stripes of orange and black wear tannery was bent and bailed ANCA for his great age with pride eyes undimmed and strength unbroken by the long ages he had made war long ago they had climbed the golden steps to the Sun disc together hand in hand as his searing light infused them with celestial power anak I had borne Daenerys wounded body on the retreat from Acacio fought as his brother in the mud at colleague and faced him as an enemy at the glacier port live as long as we do in the wheel well turned many times anak I took tanneries paw in hates Donner II n AK I no more needed to be sent the span of many lifetime's worth of experience joy lost and heartache were contained in their exchange of names they were beings raised up as gods inconsequential words were beneath them and a guy's eyes narrowed as he caught sight of the weapon slung behind Daenerys back he opened his mouth to speak but the honoree gave an imperceptible shake of his head I hope you know what you are doing an akai murmured returning to his place at the edge of the amphitheatre Don Reed took a breath he had rehearsed this moment many times over the years under standing that a single wrong word could end this before it began his skin where God warriors and had all the haughty arrogance and quick temper common to beings of such ego brothers and sisters he said the magically crafted acoustics carrying his word throughout the amphitheater such a gathering of the Sun born had not happened since the drawing of the thousand before the walls of pernessa he saw nots that vivid memory stirring the dimmed embers in their souls of what they had once been now built on that speak as if to each one of them I look around and I see power he continued every word delivered with passion and belief I see gods were once walked mortals beings of no prospect mighty and worthy of devotion some color ancient Brotherhood sundered they use the ancient tongue to name us darken but to see you here gives a lie to that word tan reposed letting his flattery wash over them it would be empty to most for chores of tortured subjects and praises day and nights to them on pain of death but it might open enough of the rest of them to be one over you all remember when we march Sola to shoulder when centaur Khalid are ascended host to push the Emperor's realm to every edges of the world I know I remember it well it was an age of glory an age of heroes said Waterloo you and I wrote dragons of Twilight to the piercing summit of the world where all time is as one and witnessed the creation of the universe he turned and held a hand out to Syphax syphax my brother we waged war on the abyssal monsters when they poured from the ocean rift on the eastern coast we fought for ten days and nights to the very limits of endurance but we drove them back we triumphed syphax nodded and Daenerys saw the memory of that war Ripper three scaled flesh in waves of purple black and red I do not speak of that time said syphax his many eyes wailed in smoke seven thousand golden Warriors of srimad eyed on the red shore only you and I returned Allah yes we paid a terrible price for that victory brother in flesh and in spirit but what a fight it was mortals renamed the ocean in horrors of our deeds that day syphax shook his head your memory has emitted the horrors we saw the date Andrey keep your talk of glory I will not hear it when I close my eyes I still hear the screams of those we lost I relive how those things killed them worse how they wiped them from the world and devoured their very souls so spare me of your gilded recollections I do not recognize them yes they were days of blood and yes it is likely I glorify them such tannery but I speak of how the world should know us and remember us as mighty heroes beasts riding the world at the head of invincible armies and commanded by an undying Emperor who of isère did die snap zu e'en planting his mighty long eggs hard enough to crack the glass beneath he died and without him in our head the son born fell to war what went before is now dust and ashes it is meaningless so if you think reminding us of golden memories we'll end this conflict then you have fallen further into madness than any reminding us of what we once where is only a part of my reason for bringing you here such tannery then state your purpose or let us get back to killing one another tannery tried to stand upright but failed when the twisted bones in his back cracked like a bent branch pain shot up his spine like a raking claw of a void borne terror it is the old wounds ooh yet he said it never really healed you remember at colleague of course I remember crippled snarls ooh en I remember every blow I've struck from the moment I step from the light of the great disk there are none of us here who cannot speak of great deeds or betrayals at the side of those we once called brothers and sisters you and I we held the line we're a keffiyeh once stood you saved my life more than once those days are gone now snapped sobota roof the words mangled by the growing disfigurement of his jaw and in the past they must remain why don read amended rounding on him why must they remain in the past are we not the Ascended of shurima we are not merit ours we are gods what is reality but what we decide it should be any of us could rule this world entirely but instead we have fallen to petty squabbling waging Wars for reasons that no longer makes sense even to the few of us that could still name them he based his stone hectoring and judgmental despite himself gigantis you believed we should rebuild from the ruins to continue as yours legacy ANCA you sought to establish a new Kingdom believer you and your brother saw spite in every eye and sought vengeance for slights real and imagined oh they were real she hissed her alabaster skin threaded with violet veins and her venomous spine standing erect at her shoulders banner II ignored her each of us saw a different path into the future but instead of using our Sun board powers and working together to achieve something divine we fought like scavengers over fresh corpse yes sir taka was long dead and we will never see her like again yes as he was betrayed and our empire lay in ruins its people scattered and frightened shurima needed a strong leader to guide its rebirth but all it was left with was us broken monsters who had stared into the abyss do long and felt its horror twists their minds to madness and self-destruction so instead of rebuilding we fought for scarves of a dead Empire while burning the rest of the world to the ground even now we would sooner see the extinction of all life rather than find common purpose alone we are mighty but together there is nothing we cannot do nothing if we wanted we could storm the celestial gates leave this ashen world behind and forge a new Empire beyond Daenerys voice dropped laden with rigged but we do not we do what lesser beings do we kill each other in a war that lasted many times longer than any we fought before and then his voice rose soaring to far reaches of the amphitheater but it does not have to be that way not anymore tannery reached back over his shoulder and unslung the chalak are the murmur of shock rippled around the amphitheater at the site of the ancient weapon you all remember this he said it is the weapon of sadaqa greatest and noblest of us all brought from beyond the mountain and raised aloft at SRI mass birth it is the blade that will one day be born by chivalrous a liar the bringer of rains in their hands it will be a weapon of great destruction or a symbol of unit he held up the child car for his fellows to see its edges glittered gold shaped by cosmic forces beyond this world by powers not even the wisest of shurima understood tanneries saw the reference there Oh and pride but most of all he saw their desire to possess it zu Ian took a step towards him of course it would be zu Ian the gold warriors spun his eggs and tannery remembered the awful pain of its obsidian blade splitting his armor and smashing his spine to shards I will kill you and take it from your dead head satsui n a wide grin splitting his big skull will that make me the leader he is kidding his carapace bolts at his shoulders studded without growth of bone spikes and iron blades even in his prime tannery could not best him but colleague was many centuries ago and tannery had learned new tricks since then are you going to fight me with that zu Ian asked pointing to the chalak R with his axe no said honoré turning to hand it to Mischa its weight was almost too much for her to bear but she winked and again he sends capricious amusement from her as though the sight of God about the fight was amusing to her zoo Ian sneered then what you will face me unarmed is that what it is you want to die here in the sight of all your fellow gods not that either no matter I care nothing for your reasons said Zhu yen I will finish what I began at the river his charge looked like an avalanche a rumbling inexorable thunder that was as deadly as it was inescapable Donner II had seen entire fell axis broken by it giants toppled and fortresses gates smashed asunder Donner II dropped to one knee and place his hands flat against the amphitheaters glassy floor he felt currents of magic running through its structure golden threads of power linking him to every living being that stood upon it the mortals were like tiny sparks rising from a fire but the god Warriors were newborn sons of roiling magic he tapped into their power just as Misha had told him he drew out a measure of curse for science of Rebecca and Chewbacca feeling their alien senses twist within him the lizard swiftness of psychic search through his ancient body the rage of scientists and Encke I sense of righteous purpose Donna reclosed his eye now knowing where Zhu Ian's charging blow would land he swayed aside the blade smashing a hair's breadth from his throat Xue Ian's passing was like a thunder strike and Daenerys swung around grasping one of his attackers crawling shell horns he vaulted on to Xue Ian's back and his former brother roared in fury the god Warrior rolled trying to throw down Ari but his grip was too tight the seer twin son wedding gift allowed Stannary to anticipate every wild bucking move his foe mate zoo Ian reversed his grip on the eggs and swung it over his shoulder like a barbed whip of a lunatic penitent tannery rolled aside as the blade smashed down cleaving a deep and gory through in zoo Ian's a natural armor the son born be loud in anger wrenching the blade from his hardened flesh in a voltar of blood one of his horns honking you threats and denry ripped it from the carapace ivory white and curved like a scimitar its deep was seeded in iron and needle-sharp Xue and slammed into the wall of the earthly theater with a hammering impact that smashed it to spitting fragments raisered glass scores of mortal body stumbled into the arena only to be crushed underfoot by the struggling god warriors zuy and hurled Stannary from his back he landed hard on the ground still clutching the sharpened horn Suey and turn and swung his eggs down in an executioner strike button read over side the floor exploded Knights of glass instead zoo and snout food stomped down on his chest pinning him to the floor he felt his ribs crack a sharp punching into islam' the weight was colossal easily capable of crushing him like an insect the Charlie car will be mine zoo Ian shouted the gold warrior's leather a helmet like skull extended from his armored carapace his neck pale and sick with posing arteries soulless black eyes bolts at the promise of slaying yet another rival as he had promised zoo Ian meant to finish what he had begun at the banks of the river colleague No granted tannery through the blood flecked fangs it won't he unleashed a surge of newly learned power unknown to the rest of his kind he blinked a terrible sensation of hurtling through an unending vortex overcame him a tunnel surrounded by hideous monsters that lurk just beyond the threshold the sensation lasted a fraction of a second only but felt like an age he opened his eyes and he was once again atop zoo Ian's as the deadly eggs arcs towards the ground a hard bang of displaced air echoed behind him as the fleeting portal closed tannery razed the bloody horn high overhead and plunged it down that they punch deep into the god warrior skull daenerys inhuman strength driving the entire length of the horn into the mass of zoo Ian's brain it was a ferocious killing blow but zoo Ian's still stood his ancient flesh not quite ready to admit that it was dead tannery left clear as a towering god warrior crashed to his knees with the sound of a mountain toppling zoo Ian rolled onto his side his remaining eyes staring at his killer with mute in comprehension his beaked mouth still moved but no words came out tannery go p-- tin breasted he thin his blood fruited lungs he heard misha squeal in the light clapping like a proud teacher pleased the students wild success the sound sickened him even if things had gone exactly as planned he had suspected he would have to kill at least one of his brethren but had not relish the prospect he and Zhu Ian had never been close but they had fought side by side for the glory of shurima back when the Sun blessed them and filled their bodies with strengths he knelt beside his fallen opponent and laid a furred hand on his head blood glittered with the light of Dragon broad stars I'm truly sorry brother he whispered a roar of anguish went up from zoo Ian's champions not in mourning for their fall and God Zhu Ian was too hated for that not even in hunger for vengeance the roar was for their own forfeit lives murderers blades lived from the sheets of the war bands to either side of them the Gold Warriors had taught their slaves well men without the gods to protect them were nothing more than vermin to be exterminated or so the teachings had always been hold shouted Stannary champion stay your blades these war bands were not his but he was son born and the awesome authority in his voice halted them in their tracks his fellow God for his stared in open mouths wonder at what tannery had done nag anakov Zrii dust lead forward and lowered her upper body to study zoo and schooling corpse bale smoke was lifting from his flesh celestial energy is already fleeing the mortal meat of his body she pulled back her hooded cowl revealing her many hypnotic eyes rimmed with ash and scaled lips overhang by long evany fangs she bent over the wound in Zhu Ian's back and her tongue flickered out to taste his death rust will be disappointed she said her voice wet reptile hiss he had sworn to slay Zhu Ian himself her venom blinded life Bears shuffled behind her unsure of what to do now that the revealed goddess had spoken aloud the others came forward warily n KY and syphax watched a nuri with newfound respect the others fixated and zoo Ian's death but they had seen tannery do something impossible even for a god warrior Chewbacca and Chewbacca circled the corpse there stunned wings fluttered in agitation they wore the smell of death like a shroud the corruption that touched them all was most obvious in those two onyx eyes eyes that had seen too much darted back and forth told him he would die today didn't we sister such ibaka they never listen do they Shabak he replied Chewbacca giggled no no never listen to the mad Ravens what do we know only everything you four Saudis demanded gigantis yes yes saw him get too close to look at the whole of his told him so but he just laughed not laughing now is he brother now sister what what else have you seen asked syphax the seer twins huddled together whispering and tossing the small bones back and forth between them their minds have been shattered during the battle to seal the great rift at the cassia no one not even a god warrior could meet the gaze of the Titanic entities who watched and dwelt within the abyss without their sanity unraveling a little Shabak around future too tightly woven to know and too many possible outcomes from the now to see any clearly shabak I added not for sure all of us may die today or just some such ibaka or maybe now maybe you kill tannery now scientist and we all get to live live to kill each other another day crackle Chewbacca she wants it she's the pebble that starts the Avalanche speak plainly Mendon scientist who wants what pebbles avalanches who are you talking about her screech Ibaka pointing past an Ori to the slight figure of Misha she is the mote light in the eye of the gods Michel de chelly car tied to her chest like a child clutching her father's blade supporters snarled and hold Stannary to his feet the wolf's psyche was slender yet monstrously powerful and wrought with foresee no grey furred arms curled into clawed fists what are they talking about he growled that one who is she Tanner a bit Beck a scream of pain as the twisted bones in his spine grounded together she's a mortal nothing more he said you always wear a miserable liar sets a bottle bearing long crooked fangs the truth brother or I will rip your throat out before you can blink she helped me find the child car seat honoree sobota Ruth shook his head the scholar buried the child car with SATA Kaka when he took her body into hiding after the doom of agafia how is it that the mere mortal knew where to find it she did not but she let me to Nasus the others forgot Zhu yen and turned their attention to tannery you saw the scholar said Val Eva the spines on her back rippling with anticipation no one has seen him since he killed Munira for delving the charred ruins of Nash Rama's great library I saw him but he is much changed since we last knew him whatever burden he bears has all but crushed him he dwells at a tower raised on a hidden cliff watching the dance of stars he bade her find me and bring me to his tower why you his mega mega why not any of us I do not say tannery there are many more deserving of his attention and he spoke to him asked anguy I did such tannery and he told you where to find the daggers blade yes just like that sped Syphax no not just like that diner is snapped throwing of saboteurs grip he turned to retrieve the cella car from Missha the power within the weapon was potent and pressed les I told him of our war of how we were burning paradise and glowing at one another like animals I told him I needed the weapon of sadaqa to end this bloodshed NASA's rejected us the moment Azir fell said scientist why would he help now he rejected the Sun born because he saw the bitter jealousies and twisted rivalries that fester in our hearts sets tannery he has been walking the Forgotten paths of his world ranked by grief and adrift in memories of his lost brother but always he is drawn back to the land of his birth Don ray took a breath grimacing as he felt the currents of magic shifting within him sharp pain stepped up into his heart from his belly so the end begins Miche I had warned him that using the magic she had told him would irreversibly changed even as sended breaking the fetters that bound the immortal breath of the Gods to his human flesh that power had held the hurts of endless battle and the passage of millenia at bay but some things were never meant to live forever fear touched him then gold and unfamiliar but he fought down the creeping tide of pain and weakness you are right scientist NASA's will never fight in our war but that does not mean he is heedless in what we do he told me the Stars speak of a time far in the future when Shri ma will rise from the sands once more when the rightful ruler will fight to claim dominion over all that has been lost shurima will rise again sets a bottle room unable to mask his eagerness when we will not live to see it sets tannery not all of us shabak I pushed her scrawny skittering form between them her withered arm stabbed the air her dark eyes wide all of us may die today or just some she screeched syphax pushed her way the child car he said it will play part in srimad rebirth yes such tannery for good or ill it will be a symbol for the people of srimad rally behind I had hoped it could heal the wounds between us a reminder of what we once we're and what we could be again it could have saved us if we had taken the chance to reclaim the Brotherhood that had once bound us together under a single banner said Botero grunted in amusement and now the truth of it comes out you gathered us here to claim the right of leadership bearing the weapon of our great champion and anoint by the scholar himself Daenerys shook his furred head no I could never be the equal to sadaqa or Nasus all I sought was the end of this war I had hoped we could do it together but I see now debt was an impossible dream Landry walked away from his brethren moving to stand in the center of the amphitheater all eyes were upon him eight God warriors and thousands of mortals the pain was spreading all through him almost too much to bear he swallowed tasting the grid of sand in the back of his throat fur was drifting free from his body in wispy clumps every moment felt like broken glass was grinding in his joints he turned to address others power without check made as vain made us believe that nothing should be denied us that made us four stewards of his world and we do not deserve to be his masters we once called ourselves the ascended hosts but what are we now darkened and named the base by mortals who no longer understand what we are or what we were brought to do he lifted his fading eye to the thousands watching from the steps of the amphitheater tears cutting a path through his flanking skin they hate us and when the horrors of the abyss rise once more they will beg us for our return said Stannary meeting maecius eager gaze but we will be gone no more than whispers on the song wins a dark legend of imperfect God's told to scold disobedient children with the last of his strength Donner rammed the Charlie car down into the crystalline floor of the amphitheatre the sound was deafening like a hammer blow against the wail of the world the cracks of its impact spread further than they should have the clear sky burned with and brilliance of a newborn star but this was no golden radiance this was cold merciless and silver what the Sun made the moon will unmake scream Stannary and the blazing column of white fire stemmed from the midnight sky it struck the child cars extended arms and reflected that fire outwards drawing in the gold warriors and piercing their chests it burned them reached into the arcane hearts of their beings and devoured the magic that made them Chewbacca and Chewbacca vaporized instantly disappearing in an ashen cloud of drifting feathers their screams were crackles of release fried it with resigned foreknowledge syphax twisted in the light like a hooked fish but even his power was meaningless in the face of this cosmic fire the bullheaded scientist tried to run but not even his legendary speed could outrun the moon fall called down by tannery even as his skin slowed from his bones tannery web to see them die they were his brothers and sisters and not even centuries of the most brutal war imaginable could make him hate them he saw an Cayenne made by the radiance his divine flesh dissolving into light from his bones he reached for tannery and his eyes were accepting as he met his fate he stopped at what he was forced to do the light burned away his remaining eye and the world of darkness closed in on him the last of his strength fled his body and Islam to the glass floor of the amphitheatre he heard more screams and the shouts of fighting men who knew nothing of the affairs of gods more bloodshed but it would pass would the mortal hosts continue the war his guide had begun perhaps but it would be a mortal war and it would end and so with the son born annihilated was peace really brought back no of course no not all of them were here where's Rast verse eight rooks Varys Varys what about his sister is she really the ascendant that looks like snake that escaped or was she also annihilated is there truly only five darken missing or is there more and what about the aspect of Twilight why did she use tannery did he not kill enough of his brethren was he not helpful enough is the corruption of the void really unstoppable are the Ascended inevitably doomed we're not done yet tannery drifted in darkness lost in memories of happier days he tried to recall his life before climbing up the golden steps to meet the sun with egg i little remained of that time the memories shed as the heavenly power had crowded his skull Banri heard footsteps booted feet crunching over broken glass he smelled mortal flesh rank with sweat and decay they were smells he recognized his life bearers Don Roy lifted a hand seeking to touch another living being but no one took it Xu Fei he croaked is that you douche ba a dream I please help me I think I think I'm immortal once more i-i-i think i'm a human again you are said a voice that seemed on the verge of laughter misha whispered tannery are they all dead no noggin a Cavalia and supporter escaped before the fire could take them but they are pretty weak so I don't think they will be a problem for long it's the address all those who didn't show up who will be harder to trap now I must finish them waste honoree even a wounded God warrior could conquer this world trust me said Misha what we did years felt the beginning of the end for your kind then we did it we brought peace then she really did love peace oh no this world will never know peace not really confused Daenerys struggles to rise but the hardship of a spear but to the chest pushed him back no you stay there said Misha please help me up he said I told you I'm a human now I heard you but do you imagine that fact washes away your multitude of sins think of all the lives you end it that's being a human now mean you're forgiven for the oceans of blood you spilled tell me how many atrocities did it take before your withered consience finally pricked you enough to act I don't understand tannery murmured what are you saying misha giggled and she suddenly seemed much younger to him yet impossibly ancient too he heard a crackling sound of the chalak are being pulled from the amphitheatre floor I am saying that your death had been a long time coming tannery said misha some of you turned out not so bad I suppose but most of you were so damaged in the war with the void it's wonder you survived this long perhaps you and your kind were a mistake to begin with but a mistake I can help correct even without ice tannery fell the golden power of the child car hovering just above him though his body was withered and all but spent he cried out in agony as its edge split his chest Misha whispered into his ear the power that costs through this weapon touched you all tannery it knows your kind now and I give that fire to mortals her hands were inside him and tannery felt his heart being cut away felt it being lifted from the cage of his cloven ribs yet still he lived for a few more moments at least it remind she said handing off tanneries heart take this and the chalak are to your weapons miss we will need to take a different approach in dealing with the rest of the Misha Faust wait what was the old word she snapped her fingers yes that's it darken [Music] but that's it for this video so many awesome things happened and so many questions were brought up for example who really is the aspect of Twilight here is Misha Zooey is it possible that Misha would hide her real name their descriptions are very similar but their behaviors are quite different also the title is trickster and on top of that if Misha did not die here how did she die how would she become Zoe there are so many awesome things to think about also if you are still confused about the appearance of the dark ear remember that they learned the forbidden magics after they were touched by the void meaning that they can probably shape their flesh because of the void and that's exactly how the boy does it either way if you like this story and this video feel free to like it and you can also follow us on our social media twitch merge and vo books linked to those will be in the description of course massive shout out to our patrons for going the extra mile you guys are absolutely amazing and with that thank you all so much for being here and as always thank you come again [Music] [Music]

Channel: Necrit

Views: 226,726

Keywords: Lore, Story, Necrit, Necrit94, Darkin, Twilight of the gods, Aatrox, Rhaast, Varus, Shurima, Azir, Xerath, Sivir, Chalicar, narrated, explained

Id: WY6iyoN9BRQ

Length: 46min 37sec (2797 seconds)

Published: Thu Jul 12 2018