Xerxes returns to Nammu, with a giant grin across his face. He can’t help but feel satisfied with himself after besting another god. As Xerxes stares at the creation stone and ponders how to best make use of it, a new voice enters his head
‘Free my brother…I lead the way’
Xerxes thinks to himself, “Obviously, recovering all the stones is the first requirement, thinking just two stones will be sufficient for my plans is foolish. But how best to make use of this stone…your previous owner was ignorant and arrogant in its use; you can create all of matter and you hawk spears at me? Call me the child!?? Foolish deity!!!”
Xerxes again stares at his new prize: “How best to wield you….”
‘Imagination’
Xerxes grabs the stone and slams it into the back of his left wrist.
Xerxes starts to feel the rushing power of a different stone going through his body. He feels a chorus of voices communicate in his head as he raises up and looks up at the black sky.
“I WIELD YOU AS THE KING I AM!” Xerxes shouts.
Xerxes then feels an on rush of dread….and fevered anticipation. A large, imposing figure begins approaching the small planet at frightening velocity.
Back at Nammu, Xerxes walks to a large crater near the ruins of a massive Nammuian city where he sees a large purple figure getting up from their knees. The figure climbs out of the crater where they see Xerxes on the other side of the massive impact crater.
“YOU!” The purple figure yelled angrily, “YOU HURT MY SISTER!”
“Who is this sister because if I am being honest, I barely remember her unless she was that blue child.” Xerxes said
“Creatie, My sister” The figure said
“Oh, so you’re her brother” Xerxes realized, “To say I hurt your sister is an exaggeration, I merely found and exploited her weakness”
“YEAH, I’ll introduce myself to your primitive brain.” The figure said, “I am Tsar”
“Tsar, I don’t remember you” Xerxes retorts.
“I don’t care if you remember me, Xerxes, I ONLY CARE TO KILL YOU FOR HURTING MY SISTER!” Tsar yelled once more
“Ah you must be the custodian of the destruction stone” Xerxes concludes, “I have no quarrel with you so if you could hand over the stone then I can continue my plans”
“I’ve already learnt my lesson from that” Tsar said, “And what are you going to do if I do give you the stone, attempt to become another tyrant with a lust for conquest!?”
“I do not understand why you assume I’m going to become another tyrant” Xerxes said
“I WILL ONLY GIVE YOU DEATH!” Tsar yelled