Volume 1 Creation...
Thairan stops walking and stares at the wall on the right side of the room.
The room had some important features, the room was semi empty, it had a large staircase in the center that led to the second floor, in which there was only a model of Asfangar, this model had the peculiarity of what is changing as this Kingdom changes, so that Thairan knows well how to invade the Kingdom in case of an attack, the model was quite large, it covered the entire table and even protruded, it was made of materials and spells, to allow it to be updated as the Kingdom does.
On the second floor there was another table, but a little smaller, this one had a chess board, the pieces were Gods against other beings, this was used by Thairan to plan strategies and how to carry out the attacks, although his plans were not always fulfilled to the letter.
Instead of a bed, there was a circle drawn in red, with strange writings that were impossible to understand, and inside the circle some skulls also making circles, this was used by Thairan to make his meditations and improve his abilities.
Thairan stops at the wall on the right and recites some words
Zashraetry ojytevi ujasamrituyi letzauygh
The wall begins to glow some rather confusing red symbols, which only Thairan and the wise Dokkalfar would understand.
The wall disappears, Thairan observes and walks into the room.
The room was gigantic, it looked like an ancient medieval dungeon, but without cells and totally huge, only a few torches illuminated the dark place, the smell of rottenness, blood and evil presence were intense.
Thairan enters and looks back at the kneeling Dokkalfar.
He calls out to him telling him to come here
The Dokkalfar is frightened he thinks he will be killed and slaughtered.
But Thairan laughs and denies this, wise men do not kill those who make mistakes, we all make mistakes.
The Dokkalfar hesitantly enters
Thairan tells him to walk, so they both walk down the hallway.
In spite of its enormous size, the corridor had nothing, just a few pictures with nothing painted on it, what stood out was the evil aura at the end of the corridor, which had a huge hole in the wall, there were no doors, just a huge hole to pass through.
The Dokkalfar was nervous, he asked Thairan if there was any way to kill the Goddess, since it seemed that he had no intention of killing her, but why would this be? They are a race that is dedicated to harm the Gods and try to kill them.
Thairan walking observes him for several seconds, then he looks forward again, although the question sounded stupid, it was logical, since the low level Dokkalfar had no information about Asumi, for them she was just another Goddess with nothing new.
Well no, she is not Addad, it is impossible to defeat her, she is the omni-Goddess, she is above everything, she is also the one responsible for this world, so she is our creator, thanks to her the cow ate the grass that contained her power and thus everything was born.
Exclaimed Thairan seriously arriving at the end of the corridor, his face was of fear, the Goddess could erase them with a thought, in fact everything was life or death, for every second that passed increases the probability that Asumi will erase them from existence.
Thairan stops walking and kneels down.
Good morning sages, I come to ask for your help and advice, our race is in danger thanks to this Dokkalfar and his brothers, please share your wisdom to know what to do.