"Yes, anger definitely was the correct choice to get you past the pain, and through the final stage, so that you could indeed be our saviour. We are pleased that you have returned."

Klaeb snapped his head in the direction of the elder's voice. The same elder who he had spoken to before. "You're here then...or were you here all the time? Tell me, I am tired of being played for a fool." And his anger flowed hotter. "I came back to learn how I might save you, and this is how you repay me? Is it?"

The elder spoke calmly, showing no traces of his previous anger. "Yes Klaeb, it is. Your power is derived from one of our own great inventions. But it was not completely compatible with you, and would have failed you quite terribly if you had not found your way back here and gone through the final stage. You are now completely in tune with the power. The time for your anger has passed. Anger will not help you against Shaeg."

"Don't tell me what to do! I am strong now, and no one is going to tell me what to do again!" Anger raced through him, and a dark thought popped into his enraged mind. And it brought a smile to his face. Yes... "The power is mine completely is it? Then perhaps I don't need your help after all, maybe you deserve to stay like this forever."