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Duke Dedrik D'Honaire considered his options, and at last gave an answer to the Council of War: "Very well. We have determined that the World Destroyer must be unleashed upon the 10,000 rebels. Great Mages, in the name of kingdom of Camelyn, I command you to open the Last Portal. This Council is now over. After the war, the powers of Camelyn shall be returned to the King and the Destroyer shall be sent back into his reserve realm."
The seven Great Mages of Camelyn, walking over to the Last Wall where they would open the portal, began chanting a strange hymn. They hit their staves on the ground, and a purple flash of lightning appeared, followed by an enormous construct of dark energy. Even as the portal was opened, humans, trolls, giants, fire-men, ogres, imps, demons, war-hounds, pixies, orcs, wights, and all manner of terrible nameless creatures began pouring forth from the portal. They were the servants of the World Destroyer, minions tasked with the destroying of his enemies, and they were fell beings. They rallied in front of the castle gates, even as more still poured through. They all had some sort of deadly weapon in-hand: a glowing red sword, a sleek black mace. Then, once twenty thousand or so had gathered, they began their long, slow march off into the surrounding lands and even all the way up to the very sea itself. As they did so, the most terrible creature imaginable emerged through the portal. He was the World Destroyer, cloaked in darkness, a crown of fire upon his giant head. Towering above the castle's spiked towers, he leaned back and roared, a sound that shook the very earth like a thousand horns blowing simultaneously. The sound of it filled the hills and valleys round about, and shook the trees to their roots. The mountains rang with the terrible sound of it, and the high glistening peaks of the southern caves fell in great cracking of ice and stone, in many an avalanche and a rock slide; dooming those inside to a cold, uncertain death. The ground split open in places, and the land round about was transformed into a broken wasteland.
The World Destroyer smiled. Finally, his opportunity had arrived. He would put down the reign of the race of Man forever, and he would reign supreme for the rest of the life age of the earth. And then, he would move on--to a new world, one not unlike this one, and he would bear the title of the Everlasting Fire, the Flame of the Overworld. His first course of action is--
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