URGH… THRACKER!

  You think that you are so wise, so righteous, SO BRAVE, Magnus?!

  HA! THINK AGAIN, SKOGGER!

  You are a kroone! A KROONE!!!

  You may have taken my title, my people, my world, and my Empire, but alas… YOU HAVE NOT TAKEN MY LIFE-CYCLE!

  NOT YET!

  For this, World-Breaker, I shall make you pay dearly. Heh, heh…

  I shall make you, and your precious allies SUFFER for your ‘ULTIMATE FAILURE’ of not killing me when you had the thracking chance set out right before you!

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  Urgh… One day-cycle… ONE THRACKING DAY-CYCLE I SHALL MAKE YOU PAY, MAGNUS! I SHALL MAKE THEM ALL PAY!!!!!!!!!

  Heh, heh, heh… You see, Magnus, the truth; the REAL THRACKING TRUTH is that you are what I ‘once’ was…

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  “AND WHAT I SHALL BE AGAIN! HA-HA-HA!!!!” a rather bushy bearded, stringy haired, and absolutely deranged looking Alixandr Corvinux Voltair cackled madly outside of his small hut dwelling as several rocks, twigs, leaves, and branches all levitated around him whilst he stared up into the cosmos with his eyes… GLOWING BRIGHT, STARK WHITE!