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-=(The Fires Of Industry)=-

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The faint and familiar face of Kjell is etches across the horizon in a ghost like haze. The figure' slips are parted into a sad smile, one of much joy as the giant image of the Former paragon sheds one of his few mythical tears. In the eerie silence of the scene the voice of the late paragon and now immortal God echo gently into the ears of those who have found the enlightenment of his cause. "Ah knob ye woold learn da lesson, me reasonin' ov slaying da loikes ov da trees, earth, an' waters." The proud tone of the figure's words turn into solemn ones, "Ah'm proud of ye, sons of Urguan, Ah'm suh fawkin' prood..." And with those final words the vision of the Brathmordakin fades with a hazed whisper of, "Industry..."

Kjellos, Brathmordakin of Justice, Infrastructure, and Industry. Patron of the frivolous, the cause of war.

(A return, now imminent)

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