Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20150417202642/@comment-25975584-20150501232316

Auraestus wrote: Glosur spoke up:

"This is correct, only once have I met a cosmic being once, about 3800 years ago on Arda, I was a mere child at that time, but he gave me a whisper, I can't remember exactly, something about 'Reviver' and 'New Age' bah I cant remember, but I do not want to destroy the Razorbirds, simply reduce their territory and strip them from their advanced technology. However if it comes to a period where there is no hope for us, none at all, then I will use this."

Glosur holds up the nuclear warhead he has kept since the siege of the Sargoth back in the Fourth age.

"I do not like, nor want warfare, my people feel the same, we wish to govern and watch over others, not destroy and kill. I have lived long, and have seen many, many things. If this comes to worse ends, I have made in secret a large machine waiting on the event horizon of the black hole in the center of the Galaxy, cloaked to look like space debris, planets, and other things. At my word they can move into the event horizon, slowing its rotation, drawing energy, reducing its pull on stars. I have also put all Antimatter I can spare on those machines, enough to create a large enough explosion to not only double the size of the black hole, but wiping out all life within a billion light years from it, and any that survive beyond it, if not thrown from orbid from the explosion, will be drawn in and crushed by the black hole. This is my last effort if this war goes sour. The last of the Krell stealth ships uncloaks, my people believe that there is something that both Jiral and the ghosts hate. For they are both in our mythology under different names. Translated from our tongue the name of that race is; "the soldiers of the golden sun". We say, they gave us our prescience and the last words in our ancient holy text interestingly is; "their light shall shine in the darkness and the impure shall burn to ash."