The New Generation: Prologue
By Dark Magus
Magmos awoke from his trance. Another one of his brothers had been defeated. The fight was still going. He sensed something strange though. The people who had fought him were dead. The one, yes, the one they called Crono was out of existence, his team went with him, destroying his brother on the way.
There was no one to stand against him, Magmos, this time. This was the time that the race of Lavos would finally succeed.
It was time to come out. Now to pick a time to go to. How about 2100 AD. That sounded good enough for him. It had a nice ring of doom to it. Magmos started up on the long journey from his resting place. Very soon he would take his place as ruler of the world…
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