"So, what now?" asked Metalbolt.
"I don't know really, I don't know.... I know I am needed elsewhere. Darkness doesn't die so easily, but light... light can fade quite simply." said Yoozepode in his last few words.
"You don't mean-?" started Metalbolt, "No! You can't die! I won't allow it!"
But Yoozepode's body faded away with the wind. Metalbolt fell to his knees, feeling sorrowful. A freed slave caught his eye. The bluish hair, the feet, the hands... they looked so abnormal. The freed slave saw Metalbolt watching him and walked over to him.
"I saw you looking at me, did you want something?" he asked.
Metalbolt replied, "I would like to know your name."
"Oh, my name is Killahbui. What's yours?"
Metalbolt blinked back tears as he said, "Metalbolt is my name and-"
He stopped when he saw something falling out of the sky, a meteor? It crashed but a mile away. Metalbolt jumped on Valux's back and they flew towards the thing that had crashed into the ground. Killahbui followed close behind on Eritha's back.
What they saw made the hairs on the backs of their necks rise. A flicker of yellow eyes and red hair...
It was Yoozepode, and he was oddly alive, perhaps rejected once more by the Elder Gods.
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