The heart flowed with energy drawn from every being on Etheria. None had felt a draw as great as this before. It was as though their life force was being drawn from their bodies. Deep within the heart however something drew it’s first strangled breath in a millennia. The 4 eyed beast let power flow through it once again. 

Every Etherian thought the threats were from the horde or from space above after they left Despandos. 

They couldn’t have been more wrong. 

Prime may be alive for now. But the eclipse shall rise from the ashes.

The creature could bide it’s time. Perhaps the efforts of dear son could forge these warriors into something worth while. 

Or maybe not