*User MK stood in front of a prostrate figure. He sighed, and held out his hand.*
User MK: No need for pleasantries, Klakk. I have called you here for a purpose. During the past deca-er....millennia, this multiverse of ours has faced countless threats. Raguel, Uterio, Malygos, Caiaphus, the Undead, Blackout, that eldritch abomination, ZFT, Ravat, Ultron, HYDRA, Cadmus, the Shattered Mirror invasion, the Dark Universe, and many more. Now, it faces Ynot. A hero gone dark. There is only one we know who can counter the spread of both Ynot and Blackout's power and destruction. The nihilistic forces of these....brutal tyrants...can only be countered by something just as dark and powerful. Your abilities have grown exponentially since we last met. Even if you turned to the shadows, you are still brave and heroic enough to do all that is necessary to bring peace and order to this universe, and many others. We, the Users, have entrusted you with this goal, and with the permission to grow your army by bringing many to your side, just as...er...you did so many years ago. Vanquish all threats, and either exile or destroy Ynot and Blackout once and for all. We have even enhanced your abilities a tad. You are the chosen one. The perfect Klak. Arise, and go forward.
*Klakk stood, and nodded*
Klakk: "So be it. The universe must be saved. I shall do what is necessary."
*he bowed, and exited the dark temple. He looked into the starry night sky, and into the distant mountains that were blanketed by fog. Klakk grinned. The odds were now in his favor. Every single one of those stars would soon belong to him.*
*Meanwhile, on Vizima*
*Turaga Perseus looks into the sky, and begins to feel a sense of dread. Someone was coming.*
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