The Unrelenting Evil was awoken by the Breaking of the Nine Seals.
As The Unrelenting Evil emerged from its chamber, it was expecting loyal worshippers, or perhaps an unprepared, idiotic historian to have awoken it.
Not someone bearing the Sword Of Light, the one thing that could send it back into its sleep. The Unrelenting Evil hissed at the figure.
"You awaken me only to put me back to slip?"
The figure shook its head.
"No, I need your help."
The Unrelenting Evil stared.
"What do you fear more than me?"
"Nothingness."
The Unrelenting Evil considered this, and relented slightly.
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