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It was there when it all began. It was there when Garaan seized the spear. It was there during Orin's transformation. It was there when Arinar trembled under the Legion's advances towards the God's Grove. It was there when Garaan released his last breath. Behold, it exists, still. Garaan made his final incantation. On the Spear's fragment which he managed to keep during his last battle, he smeared his blood making a vow with the shadows to avenge his imminent death. It all came back harshly to him, he is defeated, crippled, and dying. Great anger and revenge took his whole being before he died. His wrath is so prominent and strong, it did not perish along with him. Blood, fire Flesh, ashes Anger, eternal The spirit of anger from Garaan itself took it's owner's blood and a portion of his flesh. The fragment of the powerful Spear has gone deep and rooted in it which make it as powerful as the legends. With Garaan's left eye for its sight, no one can hide before it. The molten rocks that embodied its being and the pure fire of eternal hatred burning on its fists attest his deep wrath and revenge to Harad and Nuadu. It is the promise. It is the revenge. It will annihilate anyone who dares to stand on his way. It will destroy the world slowly. Are you angry? Feeling hateful perhaps? Let it consume you. Let it be. (p.s. Don't be confused about the word "It", please. lol. I am referring to the costume and I gotta use "it" because it is not either a he or a she.) (p.s.s. I actually made it out of my personal anger to those who betrayed me in-game. Lol) (p.s.s.s. love u all) Love, Binibini