“No my dear, I'm just very excited for you to meet your brother.” In just a moment, a draconian armor appeared, all except for the helmet as his eyes glare down. “Are you even ready?”
—executed already happening.
Later, when done, all was left was the piles of the Titanians, headless, missing a few limbs and gruesomely torn apart. “Lord Bahamut, we’ve just pissed off Titan. Just as you hoped for.”
❝Very well. Return to Beyond. Soon enough, the Fate will —