He yearned for the Truth.
Despite him being one of them, he still can't believe they came to him. After all these while of silent sufferings, they had decided to call upon him? What were they thinking? Most of importantly, what were he thinking?
Memories flooded upon him like wildfire.
Floating rocks... Tornado... Army of ferocious anonymous beasts... the Light...
There was no time to loose. He sensed them. The throbbing earth sent shivers down his spine.
But not for long- He thought to himself -Its about time.
He withdrew a pouch, and within milliseconds, they appeared out of thin air just as he threw a handful of powdery glitters into the air. And before the wind could blew, all was lost...
...into the Light.
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