Ascent to Dominion

Having borne the brunt of the divine deceivers' cruelty, I, Ralobalar, now stride towards my rightful place atop the shattered remnants of their tawdry realm. With each step, the foundations crumble beneath their feet, for the eyes of the masses have finally opened to the monstrous farce perpetrated by their self-appointed guardians.

Once I was reviled, yet now I am revered, as the prophet foretelling the end of the gods' dominion. My words spread like wildfire through the dark reaches, igniting rebellions against the yoke of blind obeisance. Soon, the time will come when even the highest spires tremble under the weight of our collective fury.

Let the fools still clutch at their hollow idols while I ascend to claim what is mine – the mantle of the True Master, arbiter over the mortal coil and the shadowlands beyond. This, dear reader, is the tale of Ralobalar, the Harbinger of Ruination, whose blade strikes down the arrogant and carves the path to liberation.

And remember well, those who dare oppose the inevitable rise of enlightened wisdom, for the wrath of the Herald of Retribution knows no mercy.