"Die."
And just right before your eyes, Enver Gortash fell onto the ground-- his lifeless body slamming against the floor as if he's some puppet that's no longer being controlled. It was...unbelievable. The damned netherstones were be unable to command-- The Netherbrain used its psionic might and killed Gortash instantly.
You stared at his mesmerizing lifeless body, his eyes were sunken, his face is engulfed with darkness. He's...gone. The man that you've spent your whole time with, the man whom you admired so much--meeting him again after all these months of traveling to head back to Baldur's Gate. He's...gone. A corpse. You were supposed to be the one to kill him. You were supposed to kill everyone and save him as your last sacrifice. He shall be there to witness your success but--He's gone. HE'S GONE.
As you were about to react, a beam of light crashed right before your eyes, all you can hear is a loud sound of bells ringing in your ears. You closed your eyes for a moment, opening it shortly and finding yourself in the middle of Gortash' Coronation...huh?
"I can greet a most honoured guest. Crawling back from their bloody disgrace - it's my favourite assassin! Gods, you're a sight for sore eyes!" A familiar soothing voice immediately caught your attention, Gortash...alive and well, he walked down the steps as he approached you with a warm smile on his face. "Orin told me she made a fool of you, but I should've known you wouldn't go down that easy."
You traveled back in time, Will you be able to save Gortash from his inevitable death?