🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

The realization that all the frags had already been taken by the brave defenders of Asuguh somewhat unsettled the red shard, and the other shards managed to deprive it of control over the body. Red Shard of Consciousness: It's not fair! We just arrived late, that's all! Well, never mind... there will be other Calcite dogs... they'll be less lucky! Toxic-pink Shard of Consciousness: What a bunch of creeps... and they all look the same! Black Shard of Consciousness: But in Neferia, everyone has different skulls! Lustful Shard of Consciousness: Can I have control for a minute or two? I need to check how much worse these bandits are compared to Scraums! Shard of Consciousness 1: The answer is obvious, isn't it? Where are the Scraums, and where are these... I agree with the beauty expert, creeps! Shard of Consciousness 2: Asuguh will perish. He will be plundered, and the dead will become slaves of the Sorceresses! Shard of Consciousness 1: We need a permanent host for the body, otherwise we won't get far... Kamistella (?): ... – Excuse me. I got a little carried away, – Kamistella smiled sweetly. – Calcite... traitors... it's all because of their self-proclaimed king! As soon as he appeared, the war began! But... we'll show them... we will definitely show them! Ah, Asuguh-Asuguh... it was a good kingdom... but it will fall victim to the ambitions of one criminal, a handful of dark Sorceresses, and a Wizard who revels in the suffering of others..