The sun had begun to set, Nendrerth and the Sky Serpent she brought with her had returned back to the realm of The Tower. Eaos sat with Nieo on a cliff not too far from the shore they once were on. Fin left Dogma with the three gods once again and went into hiding among their new world.
"Do you think we'll see Fin before that day comes?" Nieo stares off in toward the sunset and watches as life slowly began in the ocean.
"He has left Dogma to take care of the rest of their mission for the time being, so knowing him, so we will see him once again." He wraps his arm around her and held her close.
Dogma had kept herself busy. After speaking with the three, she began working and tried out her powers. She held her hands out, summoning her dark flames and shift them into orbs. Casting them in front of her, she couldn't help but be amazed as the forms pop and turn to silhouettes of two human beings within the ashen remains of the flame orbs. But she could feel more of a presence from the two beings. It was like the first time she encountered Rahmiel and Valoel both for the first time. She begins to smile, realizing this what he meant, then the smile disappears aa he wondered how long it would be until she would meet Fin again.
Fin kept walking across the land once more. With his previous travel, he had found the perfect spot. He had reached somewhere close to the center of the landmass, surrounded by tall trees that grew up close to his shoulders in his full form and a clearing right in the middle where he now faced. The area was cold due to it beginning to snow and cover the tops of the vast trees. As he breathes, his heat could be seen coming from his nose. "This should be a good spot to hide for a long time." He tells himself and lays down. He then leans his head against the solid ground as snow begins two clump up into five forms. Two of man and two of Wolf but the third was a cross between the two. The first Lycan of this new world. Once the snow melts, their forms finish taking shape to reveal the creatures he created. The humans were both male and female as were the wolves when they four woke.
The two humans dropped to their knees as they breathe their first breath. The wolves jolted to life then shook the water off their fur. Fin watches them. This was his new civilization. One where Man and Wolf lived as partners in the wilderness. The Lycan would serve as the Guardian of this wintery forest and spread his strength with the bravest of the new civilization.
Back near the tower, the Master stands waiting for his disciples to arrive. He looks toward the sky, watching as dozens of ancient beings like the Elders slowly circle the skies above him. No words had been spoken but they acted like they already knew what was bound to happen soon. Domnus, Dara, Estrel and Chib as well as Beril step through the gate on top of the tower.
"Something has been set in motion… A greater power that terrifies myself…. I want the four of you to gather the Ancients." The Master Kept his back turned to the tower then slowly begins to pace.
"Master… The Ancients have been in slumber for eons. If we wake them now…." Domnus bows in respect. Estrel looks at Chib. He was the only one who didn't know about the Ancients.
"I know… Domnus. It could be a cataclysmic end to everything in existence." He turns to the tower. "I need them for what is soon to come."
"Yes Master…. It will be done." Domnus and Dara both spoke in unison. Estrel and Chib both now and wait for the master. Once he disappears, Chib turns to Estrel and looks up at him.
"The Ancients are like the Master. Unfortunately Domnus and Dara are the only two left who have seen them up close." She says softly and looks back at the two Elders.
Somewhere deep within the cosmos, an unknown force has awoken and is waiting for the Master to take his leave.
"Brother…." A young voice spoke inside the darkness of the void. "It is almost time for our move."
A figure begins to move out of the shadows and steps out into the light of several blue flames that ignite with each step. "Indeed it is, little brother." The figure responds. His features were now visible to reveal a chiseled older man. The man looked to be in his late thirties but clearly was older. His face was a pale color and his head shaved on the sides with long hair hanging over to one side. His roots dark slowly shifting to a fiery red. His ears covered by a disk design that wrapped from one ear to the other around the back of his head. "With that idiot and his son out of the way, the wait is nearly over." He crossed his arms and looked out into the cosmos.
"Fin and Dogma have a much larger roll to play now that Chaos is gone as well." The brother steps out beside him. He looked like his brother but his hair slicked back and with a younger look. "Eons we have lived and watched as HE took our people. Yet we've done nothing. We cannot wait any longer, Brother." He says as the eagerness in his voice was clear.
"Now is not the time. HE is as ancient as we are, but he is not an idiot. Chaos removing those two when he did gave us an opportunity but HE is still stronger than he looks to his followers." The man turns around and stood beside his younger brother, placing his hand on his shoulder. "Mother created the Cosmos and gave us an opportunity… But Father GROWS stronger as we do." The two siblings lock eyes. "For now we wait."
The younger brother sighs and closes his eyes. "Very well. Let us hope those two grow stronger in time. If we don't do the same then there is no use in trying." He tells his older brother then walks back into the dark void.