Above the skies of Concordia, where death and life were about to dance their eternal waltz, consciousness stirred within bones that had forgotten what flesh felt like.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
Arch Lich Ra'Zan's laughter erupted across dimensions like the sound of tombstones cracking under pressure!
Finally…finally!
He had been let loose on the battlefield with the Master once more! Freedom tasted like ash and possibility, like the moment between last breath and eternal silence.
The Master.
Ra'Zan's flaming eye sockets turned first to Ozymandias floating nearby…that manifestation of hunger so pure it made even death jealous…then to Noah in the distance, standing with arrogance among the panicking living!
How magnificent that the Master took on many forms! This time, he held the paradox of being both Living and Dead, walking in sunlight while casting shadows that belonged to tombs.
