A slow,deep inhale echoes like a beast waking...

"They thought they could discard me... Now they kneel."

A molten clawed foot steps forward. Cracks form beneath it,glowing orange like magma veins. The camera tilts upward... revealing Gener. His scaled form emerges from the shadows: reptilian,graceful,with glowing runes spiraling his arms. His eyes pierce through darkness: slitted,golden,alive with cruel clarity. A forked tongue slithers from his smirk... the sound wet and slow.

Enemies melting in acid,earth spikes impaling the ground,radioactive energy flaring around him. A terrified soldier collapses.

He leans in. "You belong to me now~"

He stands atop crumbled stone,arms crossed,staring into the void. A celestial rift opens behind him: black holes swirling,divine weapons crackling in the distance. He laughs.

"Let them send angels… I'll make them scream,too~."

The camera zooms in on his eyes,glowing like amber...

"I was made to be a vessel... Now,I am the sin that cannot be cleansed."