Waves parted in a violent mist as Crav rocketed across the ocean at unbelievable speeds. His determination lent speed to his flight as he approached his island. One thought was on his mind.
Help Uburra-NamallCrav soared rapidly to a point high above the cities and towns were his creations the Durhians and the Milteos fought for their lives. They were simple crafters and artisans. They did not deserve the tragedies that befell them now. Crav was overwhelmed with sadness for them and the hundreds upon thousands of creations all across the world who were falling to the same horrors. The pain and sorrow he felt for the creations of this world turned violent. It became rage. It became determination. It became will.
Crav reached out into the void and grabbed ahold of his two greatest creations, Sonia and Von Trapt.Amidst the chaos that was Spectropolis, Sonia ceased her godly rampage of mortar and brick to feel the tug of Crav’s summons. She let herself fall into the God of Crafting’s embrace and be pulled across the void to him.Outside Spectropolis, Von Trapt continued to sprint to the aid of others. He felt the summons and resisted for only a moment before allowing himself to be pulled to Crav’s aid.
Together the three stood in the clouds above the grand city of the Durhians.
Von Trapt spoke first, “What do you need of us, Crav?”
Crav sighed heavily; he had spent a large portion of energy to pull the two gods to himself. He paused only for a moment before addressing Von Trapt, “I brought you here to help me. The being of this world suffers now as they have never before. I cannot bear it….I
will not bear it. I need both of you to save them.”
“All of them? How can we save them all…there are so many,” Sonia questioned as she watched the ant-like beings run frantically, miles below her feet.
“We will do what we must,” replied Crav.
“And what must we do?”
“Raise an Army….together.”
Crav held out his hands to the two gods. Sonia gripped his right hands tightly, a look of trusting determination fixed to her delicate face. Von Trapt was hesitant, but gripped Crav’s left hand with a forceful acceptance. There was a moment of pure silence as the wind died and the world blurred around them.
Then, the most brilliant light pierced the sky as the three god’s power melded into one. Arcs of divine light snapped at the air and crackled into the earth. Where they struck, the ground boiled with archaic power. All across the land below arcs of the three gods power struck, over and over again. There was another pause as the light died, then a low rumble that shook the earth.
The ground heaved the fell. A great hand of stone and sand ripped its way through the thin crust of soil and pushed itself high into the air. It was followed by another and another all around as colossal beings rose from the world. Guided by the light of the Gods, they assembled themselves. Each Colossus was a towering being that held a grand temple on each of their backs. Their flesh was powerful stone and their eyes burned with bright fiery crystal. Each could easily crush a small village beneath its massive heel.
In the sky, the light began to fade as the power of the three gods settled. When it finally died altogether Only Crav remained in the sky. The three had become one again to raise the great colossus army. Crav lowered himself to the nearest colossus and landed upon its balcony. With one hand he motioned towards his love’s island and colossi began to march.
“I’m coming…” Crav whispered.
Praise the Sun
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