This world was broken.
Screaming for salvation.
Into fire and blood and treachery, you were born...
My majestic blade!
Immortal. Invincible. The Deathless came.
Caressed the throats of weak humanity.
To kill the immortal is impossible, they said.
But I, The Worker of Secrets, embraced a Deathless warlord...
And forged you!
A weapon to slay the un-slayable!
The warlord betrayed us! Stole you from me!
I was entombed! Deep in his Vault of Tears!
He was Ausar the Vile...
Consumed by your infinite light, you burnt his very soul!
Both of you, lifeless.
Tearing you from Ausar's corpse, the God King whispered...
"Sacrifice."
And death had its day after day.
A ritual slaughter... fathers and avenging sons... All doomed.
Until at last... a warrior came with a true and noble heart.
He'd slay the mighty God King...
Anoint you with immortal blood...
And so unleash your glory!
The warrior was Siris.
He unknowingly gave you life...
And foolishly gave us freedom.
I am Father of the Deathless!
Creator and Destroyer of all!
And Siris is our enemy... he is Ausar reborn!
Now, my secret vengeance...
The world shall know your name!!!
So you‘ve done it. You killed the God King. Congratulations. You do realize that now every deathless in the world is going to come hunting you. For that blade.
The Worker is a myth. Pure fabrication. Nobody fights back against the Deathless. Nobody.
Something so… pedestrian? You could be my new champion, and find glory in battle. Riches, women, and power would be yours for the taking.
Whose child are you? Which immortal’s blood do you have in your veins?
Oh, I know what you are. Though I am more and more certain that you do not. Thank you for returning this to me.
I think not. You… surprised me, last time. I don’t think I’ll put myself in that position again. You really don’t know what you are, do you? Ironic – what DID you do to yourself, Ausar?
What… what is happening? How am I alive?
You are fool to come here, mortal – this place holds nothing but death for one such as you.
It holds the Worker of Secrets. I have come to free him. If you stand in my way, I will have your head.
Mwa-hah-ha! No one alive can release him. He is bound by the blood of the Deathless, sealed by the abominations of his own make and safeguarded by Sentinels of the ruling four.
I told you… that there is nothing here for you, Mortal. Do you hear me, mortal? If you open that seal, it will cost your blood – your life. You will die.
You assume that I am mortal.
I’m alive again. Hell take me… I’m one of them, aren’t I?
It was once the home of the most vile evil ever to befall this world. He’s been gone for ages… slain by Raidriar on the plains of Koroth. Many Devoted believe him truly dead – yet here I study, ponder, and… question. The seal must never be broken, for he cannot be allowed to return. Poor little man. You are a fraud, and likely a pawn. I spill your blood with regret.
This can not be... Ausar...?
