Iron began his reign by placing the groundwork of the iron keep into the ground, leveling large parts of the surrounding area. His subordinates gifted with elemental magic, all but fire. The pillars of iron that were forged by the tireless hands of Iron himself and his workers towered into the sky, despairing Korinthine as she had not even broken through the outermost wall of the walled off crypt. Iron wanted to help as many people as he could, including the outer Gods. The towers began transmitting energy into the sky. The parasite spoke to Iron and his followers in their minds, unfortunately, without Korinthine they could not transcribe it's words. The voice had a curious yet excited tone to it. One day, without warning...
...A tether grabbed Iron.