The three heroes went back home and found the Earth nearly taken over. Half of it was bright red.
Drake: What happened?
Earth: Your granduncle happened. He hurt everyone. At least, none were killed.
Gray: Nice to be back... sarcasticly.
Drake: I was expecting peace when we got back.
Earth: A war has began.
Drake: I hate all of this violence. I wish there weren't wars. What do they want? It's not like there gonna get it. They should just... give up.
Earth: Violence is nothing we want. It's all we have.
Drake: What do they want?
Earth: They want every world. They want a new era. Ten thousand years ago, I ruled these worlds before we knew they didn't need a ruler. They always wanted to rule them. That's what they want. Every past night, I stared at the lights waiting for you to come back.
Drake: Must have been hard for these five hundred years.
Earth: Yes. Scourge wants to kill you, Drake. You're the most powerful wolf. You can never die.
Drake saw hundreds of cubes. He gathered all of them. Scourge came and attacked. Drake killed him.
Gray: Wow. You saved the day. I thought this would be the end.
Drake: Luckily, it wasn't.
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