Finally. After far too long of being a mere specter, I finally have a physical form once more. While my dimension and my Phylactering were shattered at the day of my defeat, my powers are still incredibly strong, and I have still retained my near-omnipotence from my previous life. Now, the world of Vulcan shall rue the day it sought to stand against Missing Number, god of twilight. Some notes about my return and new design: - Pancake, I cannot thank you enough for reviving me. While you were unfortunately vaporized seconds after my resurrection, if I ever gather a way to fuel necromancy, I will almost certainly pay you back by reviving you. - The new ring is just for show, since I learned the hard way in Anarchygeddon that storing your soul in a ring is not exactly a clever idea. Maybe in the future, I'll enchant it to give it a practical use. - Since both the entirety of the Dunes of Dusk and presumably the Grandprism were annihilated during the fall of the multiverse, I'll be working on creating a pocket dimension to serve as my new base of operations. Until this plan reaches its fruition, I shall spend my time on Qwerty (the moon(?), not the keyboard layout).
Music - "Lord of the Dunes" by me (showcase project for the OST pending)
