Vindico nos ex malum.
Prologue.200a.d
He watched his children as he was very pleased at what he done.
The heroes had fallen, their lives had been taken,their corpses withered on the ground.
He watched as their souls left their bodies.
Silently watching as their bloodlust grew.
They were in his eternal embrace and time could not reverse this effect
...and so he became their Sire.The father of them all.Their creator.
"My children." He said." I am the great Lavos."
They turned to him.
"You are captured in my embrace...and you are mine for eternity."
...And his malevolent laugh echoed through the land.