-Darko- Darko smiled as he looked up at his mark and raised his armored claws and laughed as souls of the most recent dead were sucked into the cloud jaws like water through a straw, and replacing them in their soulless bodies, Dark evil souls, falling from the eyes of the skull shaped cloud like tears, filling in the place of the pure fresh souls, in turn it created, Ghouls, only the most wicked and evil of souls were used to create these evil corpses back to into the world of the living. "Arise my Creatures of the dead and head toward the Plague forest, head there and protect my boarders from intruding adventurers." Dead claws and hands burst from the ground followed by the maggot ridden bodies, as the undead monsters limped their way into the forest, moaning and groaning as they marched to the plagued forest. Darko smiled as they marched, truly gruesome, and he looked back up at the cloud as its jaws shut on the final soul and vanished, bringing back the sun, 'There, now that i have collected more souls and made more for my army, plus...' he looked to the sky, 'I hope you were watching God of Champions, that was a message for you, I've returned, and i am stronger than ever' he chuckled and he looked to the temple steps and floated over, it seemed like it was in slow motion, he floated through his cultists and over to Valios, he looked at him 'So strange this mortal, like a quest to complete, a journey, truly able to be my champion, or, at least a general to my champion, he looked to his daughter and floated over to her, he brushed her hair a bit out of her face to get a good look at her, he and he peered into her eyes, he knew she had his eyes, so she could see the souls of the dead and the souls trapped within the living. when he brushed her hair out her eyes though, it was like a gentle cool breeze. He then Looked up at the sun setting in the distance and he smiled, 'time to deliver' he floated into the air and raised his hands and the shadows seem to move with glowing red eyes and manes and tails like a grey mist, Night Mares are now on the run running to every dreamer needed for a Bad Dream, Darko stopped one, and brushed its coat, "Follow this young lady," he gestured to his daughter, "and deliver to her this dream." he placed a hand on the mares head and power surged into the Night Mares body.