CHAPTER 2 - THE CAMPAIGN

First Age, Echo Realm

Visioness beheaded all her enemies and impaled each head on a light beam of the star. As all of them were finally in place, the decapitation star glowed and she hummed with insatiable delight. The campaign was going well. Soon Echo and the Divine Couple would fall at her feet, begging for mercy. And she would deliver it. As her evil multiplied, Visioness was more beautiful than ever. Behind her head the iris of the void eye gleamed. Infinite black rainbows like ribbons swirled in all directions, carving up the remainder of the regiment. Then she spotted him … a lone survivor among the metacoma force of the patrons. Visioness flew down personally to halt his escape. "Let me be your instrument and serve you!" he exclaimed, hatred in every atom of his face. The dark queen looked calmly at her man. She stood silent for a moment to soak in every morsel of fear, then took a step towards him. "You will", and grabbed his head, personally lifting it from the body. Blood seeped from the base of it as she flew back to the pulsating star. Then with great delight Visioness impaled the last head on a beam of light.