Deep inside of his lair in the skull crags, an all too familiar lich sits with a crazed look, stroking his phylactory's container.

"Finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally, finally..."

"I can finally stop it."

His tone of voice was maddening. His daughter, now in a younger child's form, stood next to him. Ais compressed the mist deep inside of his lair.

There, he had gathered many bags of holding and various other dimensional items. Gargoyles stepped up between, one of each in hand.

If this didn't work, he thought, he'd cry.

The gargoyles encircled the small area where the mist was compacted. Belongings and various other things arranged in a confused manner seemed littered. Leonhard and his daughter held each other hand in hand.

What followed the most simple pair of words was a tearing distortion of the land around it, an argueably immense shaking of the mountain and its surrounding lands. In such a brief moment, Ais, Agheryun, the nameless wife, the gargoyles, the purple mist, and everything that was once there vanished into it all.

His last words that could have been heard...

"Do it."

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