A Shrouded Ring of Hope
By Huepow00
CHAPTER 4
Once we crush Phantomile, the Kingdom of the Moon will have nothing left to fight for. Unleashing that nightmare will bring us such a grand victory.
He was staring out at the empty void of space with a grin on his face from the side of a large room surrounded by pillars of dark purple marble. Windows were set around the perimeter of the room instead of walls, it was an amazing view. He leaned closer and pressed his face against the glass.
Soon this useless retaliation will be stamped out, and we will finally wield the same power as the Moon Spirit.
"Well Joak, how is it?"
He opened his mouth to respond, but was cut short.
"The birth of this nightmare has undoubtedly caused panic within the Moon Kingdom…"
His grin widened, the destruction was beautiful. It consumed the earth; it poisoned the waters, and set the forests ablaze. The entire scene had an almost magical glow from where he watched.
An explosion from the planet lit up the room, the black and white marble floor shimmered. Small crystals embedded in the many pillars hummed and glowed, there were no other sounds in their vast section of space. For a moment, they could both be seen clearly, the Dark Spirit and his servant, standing completely still.
"Nahatomb will destroy this world…and we will rebuild it."
He continued to stare in silence as the darkness returned to the room, like the void before him.
"Nothing can stop us, my Ghadius…"