Death of the Spirit King

Nero Darius held an unusually happy smirk on his face as he walked along the rock covered path. The path itself was leading up a mountain that Nero had passed countless times. Along with him, one of his most trusted associates Bruce Butler who accompanied him as his liaison. The two were heading back to their guild building after having had a meeting with one of Nero's old friends. "Looks like I have another piece in the guild." Nero said mostly to himself but Bruce added his own thoughts in.

"Yes sir, that went better than I could have expected." Both continued a bit other back and forth as they stopped and Nero placed a hand on one of the boulders, channeling his dark magic into it and creating a doorway for them to continue.