Welcome to Legends of Evantris. I'm Iris and you're listening to Beneath Dark Wings.

Here's what happened last time.

Both Hergia and Torval are working together to rock this thing into a single weapon.

Do you now see the beautiful future that I do?

It must come to death.

All for the greater good.

I know whom you serve and you should kneel.

I am good. You are tainted by evil.

Why do you wage war against me?

I see the future. I see my future. The future of Avengers, the greater good. The future

I saw, could it have been wrong? What have I done? And split her skull. You see a Jay's statue

of Torvald standing over a destroyed forge, and Herzl's body

is alive, covered in thick fur, her face is elongated, almost as she's a beast creature,

completely consumed by Beast Plague. I don't understand. What's wrong? What's wrong?

He's fine.

He's alive.

You're here, aren't you, Caprice?

Caprice, you start to lose control of yourself.

You feel like you have time, just a brief instant as you feel you have time for one more song.

He does not have much time.

And if push comes to shove, my sweet capricious subject,

my shiny new soul object,

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