Roar Of The Beast

“Hello Dominic, I waited for this moment for such a long time” Garen said with a smile, his appearance exactly how I had seen in the memories, how was he even here, due to all that I had heard about him, and his legend that was passed down, I felt pressured by his presence.

“Wait, are you real or some illusion created by the mark” I asked curiously, my mind skeptical about Garen who had passed away so long ago being here.

“As the first Wielder of the mark, a bit of my essence is infused into the mark, although this is the best I can do” Garen replied walking over to me before placing his hands on my shoulder.

“I’m proud of you Dominic, I just want you to know that” Garen said to me with a smile which caused me to freeze in shock, my emotions thrown into confusion at the words I heard.

“Even after all that I did?” I asked in surprise, I had expected a totally different reaction from him, I had expected him to say that I was a bad successor and that he wished I had never touched the mar