*Ainar seems to be having loads of fun. Each time a line of Orcs advances on him he unleashes a blast of some sort of Divine Energy. Nothing seems to be stopping him until the three Skeletons in disguise meet up with him.*
Skele 1: Our master wishes to speak with you. Stop this fighting and come with us.
Ainar: I am to defend the walls until the army arrives. Begone foul orcs!
*He unleashes a stream of white light towards the "orc" that was speaking to him but a shield of the darkest energy surrounds him, protecting the "orc." Other Orcs in the area seem to stop moving entirely as time seems to slow to a complete stop.*
Skele 2: We are not of this horde. Our master blends with the crowd to gain strength and minions for his coming Ascension.
Ainar: What are you foul creatures?
Skele 3: We are of death. We are the first in a long line of experiments designed to create the most powerful undead ever created. Now come with us to meet our master, we won't take no for an answer.
*The three trail off into laughter as darkness envelopes Ainar,...and he is gone.*
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*He awakes soon after in an underground chamber sustained by dark energies. A tall man with pale skin and sunken features gazes down at him. Ainar realizes that his physical body no longer relembles that of an elf, but a single pinpoint of light surrounded in mists.*
???: So, you are the Maiar that has banished himself. Why are you here, fighting with these pitiful beings?
Ainar (his voice is ghostly yet powerful): I PROTECT THE INNOCENT AND AID THE PURE. THIS PLACE AND THOSE PEOPLE NEEDED MY HELP, AND THUS THEY RECEIVE IT. WHAT IS IT YOU WANT FROM ME?
???: Your life, that is all. The spark that keeps you alive, the essense you hold. I want it for myself, I want your immortality, I want your godhood status. Why not succumb to me and save many purehearted warriors from death.
Ainar: NEVER. I WOULD RATHER DIE A THOUSAND TIMES OVER THAN SUBMIT TO THE FOUL OF HEART.
???: Then you shall die a thousand times over in the mind with my name to spit each time you die. I am the end, I am the new beginning, I am Toricas.
*The room turns pitch black and Ainar's vision fades away, all that remains is pain, death, and horror.*