Dream_Lord14

In the wake of the Mirac Descent, Aven's true identity as an Original Vampre-wolf is unveiled, evolving into a Primordial Original Vampre-wolf after a fateful accident. Battling relentless assaults from 'Nature Balancers' and obscured supreme beings acting behind the scenes, Aven, once believed to be human, faces an inevitable demise.

As the world turns against him, Aven contemplates the point of survival in a hostile existence. With a mindset resigned to the icy depths of Hell, he plans his own demise. However, a dormant force within him, the true nature of the Abomination, resurfaces, challenging the predetermined fate dictated by nature and the world.

In a tumultuous revelation, Aven embraces a newfound resolve. Defying the river of time, he rejects the notion of surrendering to the world's expectations. Amidst crazed demonic laughter, he declares his defiance: "I will live not only to follow my heart's desires but also to spite those who seek my demise." Thus, a demon emerges, driven not only by personal desires but also by a defiant determination to spite all who wish him dead.

Eradawn: Mythos Unveiled

But how the hell is that possible.

Haven't they been corrupted by the endless darkness of this evil land.

And aren't they being controlled by the stupid evil tree.

Aven murmured, shock evident on his face.

Various thoughts emerged his mind, he couldn't seem to understand how that is possible.

After all he didn't really think this trees that seemed to be the source of light, the little source of light left of this land, he didn't really think they had what it takes to resist the soul enthrallment of the evil tree.

Or could it be that since darkness cannot exist without light.

And since they are the little source of darkness of this land.

Then they are able to resist the enthrallment.

Aven murmured, but this didn't seem to stop the source of light, the trees making way for him.

It seemed that they had heard his calls and where making way to help out.

The tree leafs made a gesture of sort.

The Great Display Of Power