• Chaos and Raze both knew that Shelok would keep Kida alive as long as Fenrir gave her the Harbinger’s power. Raze thought to himself as he landed as quietly as he possibly could on the balcony of Shelok’s fortress, “But Fenrir’s not the kind of person to just roll over and give up, and it will be very interesting to see how this turns out.” Both Chaos and Raze quietly made their way up the stairs to the throne room avoiding as many guards as they could and killing those they couldn’t quietly. Raze smiled to himself as Chaos drained the soul of one of the guards, “He is really enjoying himself, and his Ignis Fatus must enjoy this sort of carnage.” A few thousand steps and thirty dead guards later they made it to the doors of the throne room. Chaos peeked around the corner and cursed under his breath at what he saw. At least fifty guards stood in front of the door and in the center of them was someone he did not expect to see, his brother Garzvhog. It had been over eight thousand years since they last met and Chaos was itching to settle the score with his brother. Raze recognized the look on Chaos’ face, he had seen his brother, Raze sighed and said to Chaos, “If you must fight him at least help me take out the guards first.”