of wielding strength father you have
concealed this from me all along this
feeling of power is exhilarating thank
you for bringing me the other half of
the key from that Old monster cars let
me Ponder how best to repay you perhaps
with a swift death with that he swings
his arm which rapidly expands into a
colossal limb the king of hell grinds
his teeth in frustration fall back with
a tremendous crash the crowd is
obliterated in an instant the king of
Hell shielded by the armor of death
survives the onslaught only to be hurled
out of the cave and crash heavily
against a stone thud gasp the king of
Hell beneath his armor violently coughs
blood he is not an undead and the
immense Force has shattered his insides
shortly thereafter the white emperor
cloaked in a loose Overcoat immersed
merges he seizes the king of Hell by the
head the ancestral armor is indeed
remarkable you re still alive such armor
on you s sheer waist as he speaks the
white Emperor s arm swells again and he
flings the king of Hell into the sky
whoosh the king of Hell plummets from
the heights crashing to the ground the
force of impact extinguishing his last
breath boom observing the lifeless king
of Hell the white Emperor reaches to
strip him of his armor yet finds it
impossible to remove how can this be I
cannot take it off stunned the white
emperor turns to examine the other
corpses Teo his astonishment none can be
stripped of their garments could it be
that they are all faded ones suddenly
the white Emperor realizes his
expression shifting to one of profound
unease The Souls of The Faded ones do
not enter the echoing Hall a curse of
Eternal unrest all that is intrinsically
theirs is retained upon death they
merely lose a portion of their soul only
to be reborn the legendary faded ones
truly exist the term faded ones is an
ancient Appalachian initially it
referred to Flawless Souls devoid of
memory with memory akin to paint
coloring the soul without memory the
soul is naturally colorless however over
time faded ones have come to signify a
type of ancient life such beings die
only due to the decay of their physical
forms naturally passing when their
lifespan reaches its limit not due to
being slain they are in a sense Undead
yet exist solely in Legend they are
chosen by the Divine much like the
Agents of the Gods Divine agents possess
indestructible Souls that can be reborn
after death their age eternally fixed
this indestructible Soul does not imply
Eternal existence rather it signifies
that after death the soul does not
disperse into the cosmos retaining its
Essence without entering the echoing
Hall yet the essence of the Soul remains
fragile The Faded ones however resemble
inferior versions of divine agents this
is dire if these beings are all faded
ones they will undoubtedly return to
seek me out faded ones cannot be
exterminated I must rethink my strategy
within the Palace of the white Emperor
the king of hell and his Entourage
return whereupon they find the white
Emperor seated upon his throne gazing
down upon them you possess some audacity
returning here well it matters not for I
am a merciful King let the last demise
serve as a minor reprimand the eyelids
of the king of Hell twitch violently do
you know how the black Emperor met his
end do you desire a similar fate the
white Emperor Chuckles with your
capabilities you are far from it I
Harbor thoughts of your demise yet it is
merely a matter of a flick of the wrist
I have already demonstrated my prowess
in dispatching you once solely to
instill a lesson in respect I speak no
falsehoods the key has been bestowed
upon you capable of unlocking not only
the stone door to the ancestral tomb but
also the portal of ancient
Transportation as a scious monarch I
have no desire to engage in protracted