The Chaos Wars
His masks rotated in their usual fashion, and his cloak billowed without wind.
“The Unnamed is glad to see you again, Willow.” The Original put his fingers to Azea’s forehead, and she woke up. “You too Azea.”, he said, one of his masks facing her. She was frozen in fear immediately. “What do you want with us!?” Willow yelled at him. The Original smacked him across the face almost immediately, and he felt a few of his teeth fall off. “Speak when spoken to, trash.”, he said with a low growl. “Easy, allow the boy to speak.” He floated over to where Willow lay. “You see, the Unnamed received a vision from he who watches, a beautiful one.” His masks stopped rotating, resting on one laughing endl
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