The sky turns dark in the Upper Umbra. The usual white sky begins to change into a vast variety of colors that melt into each other, giving almost an erie feeling to the darkened ground below as the deeper hue of colors shift over the ground like a dark midnight Goth Club..((heh.. hadn't brought Goths in for a while.))

Naraka stands out with 5 of his highest preists preparing for one of the 3 last rituals until it is complete. One tonight.. one tomorrow night.. and the next eve..right after his perfect wedding celebration.

Naraka laughs as he hovers over the bowl of spilt blood. He stares into it, seeing much deeper from what's in that bowl than anyone could possibly see... he see's his fate.. his future in that bowl.

Ordering his preists around the alter, he decides to have them perform a couple of rituals on Fei... to get him worked up for his last days of eternity, and before the other priests arrive with the Cold Metallic box with Tamrissa in it.

The priests begin to chant their usual prayers, but begin to perform a much darker ritual as their sung words slowly change into demonic hums as the Alter begins to shake, and a black aura spills forth from it, encasing it in pure, shifting black and purple darkness. (think damage amp in UT) the darkness begins to stretch forth with fei's screams of pain and anger, as if the beast comes to life within.

Cords of darkness jump from the alter and lash out at the priests as they move out of the way to avoid the tenticles of the abyss, which they do very well infact.

Naraka laughs in delight at how his High priests were able to stir such an awakening in the abyss... Not paying attention until one of the cords slaps up against his chest, penitrating into his body.

Naraka gasps in a breath of air clutching at his soul and pulling back quickly, cursing the damned thing... until he see's the other priests with Tamrissa. He then turns to them and greets them with a smile and takes the box, looking down into the bowl once more an almost concerned look on his face as everything settles down and he makes himself formal... as always.

Fei looks up at Naraka once more... a smirk of satisfaction on his face consider the situation. "I told you I will get you....soon... very soon."