It had taken much longer than he anticipated but now that the dust had settled and his wounds had healed he was finally able to unveil his great plans to the world. He stood on the battlefield and tipped his head back to give a somber but reaching call to the sky, summoning his family and anyone else that may want to join him on his mission to rid the world of the scourge that was the Abraxas.
He waited patiently his body folding under him as his heart fluttered nervously in his chest. His family would join him of course but he hadn’t seen Philomena since her child died. His heart still ached at that encounter and he couldn’t find a place in his heart to hold her absence against her. She would come in time he was sure and the old alliance between their families would be reforged tenfold.
