The end...for now

Ibaeran, with a flash of blinding light, appeared in appear in Dumo Kiri hovering over its waters and directly below her was familiar island, a dark patch of rotten and decomposing flesh, roots and plant matter flowing on that watch. On hand was the Dumo stone, glowing brightly with a bright flash of green almost as though it was eager.

Ibaeran then flew down to the island. Once there she dug a hole in the decomposing soil and then proceeded to place and bury the Dumo stone within it. Then like a seed it grew out from the soil and blossomed in to a flower and from a flower it continued grow and grow until it turn in to colossal but familiar, sprouting out roots that proceeded to consume dead flesh and plant matter the island was composed, returning the old life she took.

“I see you’ve finally understood”, a familiar spoke out from the trees as its vines and roots came together to form a familiar body.