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You need something big for tethering to work, I guess.” “Why?” I asked, the flame dimming from my flesh as the shock dwindled. “The hell if I know,” Arbitrus shrugged, “Trenok said something about the cosmic energy of creation, how making new life is in line with the universe’s natural entropy, but prolonging it indefinitely goes against the foundation of-” “I mean why were you preserved?” I interrupted. “Well,” Arbitrus grunted, easing himself onto a boulder, “that’s a bit of a story, if you’ll indulge an old man.” Arbitrus motioned for me to sit, and I cautiously let my flame die, and perched beside him on the boulder. “Did you know that the ancients only recognized two Creators?” Arbitrus prompted, his colloquial accent conspicuously gone, “It wasn’t until Hektin discovered that heat, iron and coal make steel, that the Heat Bringer was included with the others. Even then, Hektin’s great achievement, the steel city of Hektinar, was mostly the doing of the Earth Former of his time, Gratora; Hektin simply melted rocks for her. The Heat Bringer’s true legacy is not what is left behind, teen but what is no longer there. What do you think the ancients call the Heat Bringer?” “The Destroyer.” I whispered. Arbitrus nodded. “The melting of Hektinar,” I said quietly, “it wasn’t in retaliation for Drokin’s Pass, was it?” “No, it was not.” “Why did you do it?” “The orc empire had been blessed with four of the past six Creators; Trenok, Droktin, Gratora and Hektin. It had become too powerful, too influential, and the center of pusy its power was Hektinar, so I…” Arbitrus snapped his fingers and a spark popped from his thumb and forefinger, “made the correction. We are nature’s correction, Julia. Unbridled creation leads inexorably to Lesbian unbridled destruction, so a caretaker is needed to keep creation in check, like a cleaning forest fire that burns away the old canopy to make room for new growth.” “But you helped make Droktinar; you were a true Creator once!” I hissed. I’d read this man’s journal, believed him to be righteous and true, believed his path to be one worthy of following. Arbitrus Gen was one of history’s great men, one of history’s great lies, one of history’s great monsters, and my ancestor. My blood. “Droktin made Droktinar,” Arbitrus shrugged, “it was his life’s work, but I never lit the furnace, and I never planned to.” “But I will,” I hissed, “I’ll make the fucking correction.” As I was hauled up my legs got further and further apart I stopped going up when my hands couldn’t touch the floor. 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