Forming The Master Race

He hurled a bolt at Ciron and shouted.

"Stop!! You fool your time of testing is near but now with him.." He pointed to Corvo and waved his hand sending Ciron to the training fields.

The light was bright and painful it took him awhile to adjust and the air was wonderful he hadn't breathed in century's but the light was unbearable. He looked down at his hands he clenched a fist repeatedly and than looked up Shinok stood over him grinning he stood and looked past Shinok a man stood leaning his anger boiled and he leaped toward him and pinned him to the ground.

"Who are you!!"

He shouted but was thrown to the wall.

Corvo enter mist swirling off his over coat he walked slowly to Shinok and stood my his side.

*To all who don't know Corvo Arzores and Sorco are the assassins formed by Shinok to carry out his will and doing.

"Sir.. The east and west villages have fallen and are ready for invasion.." He spoke through his mask the trouble and effort it took to speak could be heard through it. He walked over to a pillar and stood there He was flipping his blade waiting for the response.

He stood up and yawned his back stung from a recent battle and it was becoming harder to control his mortal from. The pain was extreme even for a god and his both writhed in pain, He stood up and decided to let out for today was the day.

The air became hotter and expanded moisture began to form and within a blink of an eye a flash went off and he stood in true form his Primordial form like the ones that came before he felt god and looked at his hand the orange coursed through him he smirked and went to a vat of black liquid.

"Now for the final ingredient.."He thought to himself and he plucked a piece of his skin off. It fell into the vat with a splash and the liquid went orange and glowed with power and the skeleton formed a promethean a prime species he laughed and it crawled out of the vat and landed with a thud.

"Time to put you to the test little one.." He smirked