The sorceress raised her hand and the world began to quake. Then the sky rumbled as if full with lightning. "Here, my child, come and play," called Totalel to her creation born from her dark void, as if it were an infant. The obliteration of each kingdom was a game for her newly created god to enjoy. And if anyone were to destroy her precious child, she would wipe them from the face of Neotellus personally.