Above the Main building, far above the building late in the night, something exploded in the sky, violently. The night lit up like the day as the rift between the worlds finally gave way to something else, something more than willing to come through for time untold and unimagined by most, by all save for one solitary figure. Bob.

He also was present in this storm of violence and energy. Bob was the catalyst for this event, guiding it out of years of frustration with the mortal races of the world and the weaknesses they had developed. It would have been far too easy for him to do it himself and blast the world into cosmic space dust. That was boring and and not fun at all. He would do something else and bring a friend into play with Rhydin. The beast exploded into Rhydinian air space with pure cosmic energy dripping off of it, lightining crashing around it and flowing through its body. Its eyes glowing with the power it possessed. The monster had come. But now that it did show up, what it would do would be unknown. It departed the scene and melted into the night sky. Bob too was gone and all became peaceful once more.

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