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“I never thought I’d be needing this contraption Jack gave me. I’ll have to thank him later on. Personally I didn’t care much for the idea of magic combining with technology, but I may just have to rethink my stance on that.”
Jack eyes Nergui in his captivity. He always knew there was something different about this man after he first crossed paths with him. That led to Jack wanting to find out much more about this man and oh the things he did find out.
It would be much better to study up close, however. Jack was always a man who tinkered– taking apart a contraption and putting it back together again to better understand it. This, however, would be a bit different.
Jack laughs.
“You’ll have to wait on line. I have many people wanting to kill me.”
  Nergüi pushes himself to his feet. Breath hitches in his throat as the chains rattle. How dare this scrawny little shit chain him. He will kill him. He will raze this boy’s house to the ground. He will tie him down and make him watch as Nergüi the Endless tears his loved ones limb from limb. There will be blood on these walls and halls filled with screams.
  He snarls, stepping forward. All that endless rage is directed at the boy. A blinding rage that tunnels his vision, red tinging the corners. The chain pulls taught, causing Nergüi to stumble back a step. A low growl rises in his throat.
  “You will die, boy,” Nergüi rumbles. “And it will be agony.”
  No one cages Nergüi the Endless and lives. The last man that tried drowned in a pool of his own blood. His world torn down around him. His men slaughtered and raised to fight for Nergüi, their new Warlord. Nergüi remembers much of that night. He can smell the blood mixed with the dirt, hear the screams and the cries. He almost can’t wait to relive that in this era.
