And thus, Deathifier straddled the Unique Green Atrox Queen Egg, and shouted towards the heavens: 'I shall fertilize this Egg myself, for I am the King of the Atrox!'. Around him, the lowly peasants cowered in fear, for the Egg had started shining with magicka.
'Oh, Egg!' shouted the Great Atrox King Deathifier. 'Thou shall now hatch and I shall become thy Master.'
The green shell of the Egg slowly cracked, revealing the limbs of a Life inside. Deathifier carefully stooped down, picking the Life up and holding it for all to see.
'This, my followers, shall be the Symbol of my Rule!' he told the gathered masses. Above him, in his tender hands, squirmed the newly born life, the Son of Deathifier, as Half Man and Half Atrox, the Bringer Of Peace between these vastly different peoples.
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'Pardon me, oh great King!' one of the peasants shouted, coming forth. 'But I wish to ask you something.'
'Ask me whatever you like,' Deathifier The Great Atrox King replied, 'for this is a glorius day, and one that should be celebrated.'
'Would you allow me to offer Your Child his first meal, my King? You have always taken good care of your people, and I wish for You to recieve our gratitude in return.'
'I will permit it,' Deathifier said quietly. 'But the meal you offer must be composed only of Fruits. As my child is part-Atrox, He can not be allowed to get the taste of Human Blood in his mouth.'
'I will do as you say, great King,' the peasant said, pulling out the finest of caroots and papplons and bombardo from a basket strapped to his waist. With tender care, the peasant stepped forward, holding up the best of the sweet, juicy Bombardo fruits for the Son of his Lord to eat, his head bowed.
As fate would have it, the Child could feel the smell of the fruit, and it turned it's head to regard the peasant and his offering. Then, with no remorse, it bit into the fruit, eating the fingers of the peasant in the process. With it's teeth and tongue bloodied by Human Blood, the Child of the Great Atrox King was frenzied. Deathifier The Great and Wise did His best to calm the beast, but it wriggled out of his grasp, escaping Treasure Island Castle before anyone could stop Him.
'Why does this happen to me?' Deathifier asked of the Gods, as tears ran from his eyes. There was no response, no sound except those of the suffering of the peasant. He knew that this was because Lootius was angry at him for creating a Life that was Not Supposed To Be.
'Please, my Lord, help me!' the peasant whined. Atrox King Deathifier the Great and Wise turned his look on the peasant, who died from fear at the pain and anger in the eyes of his Master.
'Because the God Lootius has taken from me my child, I will take from him his followers,' said Atrox King Deathifier. 'I will become Deathifier The Destroyer Of Temples, and I shall not rest until Lootius has returned my son to me, that he so willingly took.'
Thus ends the Tragedy of Deathifier, and begins the Reign of Atrox-Man...