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As the Darkbringer's skull was ruptured by buck shot, and darkness seeped from the many wounds laced around his body two ghostly figures appeared from the corpse of the fallen sorcerer. One was small, weak, and fragile and light danced around his form; while the other was large, brawny, and all the more frightning. The two figures stuggled with each other in what seemed like an endless battle between the light and the dark, darkness seemed to always have the upper hand beating the light into submission in over and over again; but something burned inside the heart of the lightful one that pushed him to claim victory over his agressor.

As the two grappled each other the lightless one uttered a string of harsh words that echoed with the sound of a hundred other voices amidst its tune, "Do not be afraid, I am peace, I am salvation!"

"No!" the lightful figure replied, "I am no longer a slave to your whim!"

The words of the light drilled into the ears of the darkfull spectre as the ghostly images of the Darkbringer's past fireteam members formed around him flanking him on either side. The three in unison fought back against the wraith together until the dark figure shrank in size and feroicity; it knelt before the guardians as its true appearance took hold. Before it appeared as a doppleganger to the lightfull one; a warlock. But now the spectre's true form engulfed its figure; what laid before the guardians was now an ever changing form made of a thousand unimaginable horrors and lost souls.

"Fools I am immortal!" the Dark spectre spoke "I control hundreds of beings and have consumed countless worlds."

"I will always be around you waiting for your light to succumb!" the figure continued,"One day your city will wall as all the others did and I the master of all things dark will laugh in celebration of your demise!"

The lightfull one walked towards the shroud of dark and said, "I'll believe it when I see it!" he spoke as he rammed his fist into the side of the spectre's jaw.

He stepped back and readied himself to banish the dark form before he kicked the spectre into the abyss; forever releasing himself of the curse. Suddenly he turned and walked towards Arxus.

"Thanks guardian,"  spoke the lightfull figure before the three ghostly figures faded from reality leaving only a warlock bond in front of the titan that read: ''Markus Clavell. ''The bond was a piece of flexible white metal that projected a holographic image of the traveler along with Earth and the rest of the solar system.

The words I'll never forget what you've done, echoed inside of Arxus' mind for brief moment.