"Imitator of the foreign world, I come for a bargain…" stated Axel in a solemn tone.
In the heat of the crimson desert, he took off his disguise, as there was no need for it. Besides, he needed the doppelganger to see him as 'Axel Nomrad', not as Osiris. But as the human runecaster with the highest level of talent, as well as the runic eyes.
The tree that was once filled with green, vibrant leaves, serving as a beacon of life even in the most harsh conditions. But now it was a creature that signified pain and corruption. Ever since the death of the original mystical tree of life, which the imitator scorpion killed, it has taken its place.
It continued to weep red venom. The trees' leaves were now purple. The bark was gray and black. It was like an evil tree. Even so, it was extremely beautiful in its own corrupted way. Like a magnificent poison rose that killed whoever dared to sniff its dark fragrance.
