Nobody had seen K2323 in several weeks. Those who knew that he'd become the embodiment of fate, Fatet, knew that he'd been at war with Eli and Koty. Little did anyone know, he had fallen to the virus in an intense battle. Or at least... Fatet had fallen.
K2323, though, had been casted out. He'd been weakened to the extent of near death, yes, but he survived. He quickly had found himself a new body -- that of a decently skilled Sage -- before fleeing to the one place nobody would find him.. Earth. That's where he'd been lately.. Resting up from his fall.
Now, he was ready to claim his place in the dimension once more. His new body wasn't very skilled, no, but it would be enough to take this planet of weaklings. And he was starting with Earth. France, to be specific. It was going to be the starting place for his adventure.
He marched down Avenue De Prado in Marseilles, France. It had rebuilt rather nicely since the disaster, K2323 thought. There were a few people on the roads. He could tell that this city hadn't really been affected at all by recent events. It was one of the lucky ones..
K2323 grinned a goofy, ready to begin his adventure. He held out his palm and watched, amused, as orange sparks danced in his hand. The sparks came together rather nicely like threads sewing themselves together. Before long, a ball of orange energy rested in K2323's hands. He chunked it into the air with a gentle toss, and it floated up into the air, visible from every part of the city.
The orange ball began to change. It was being meshed into the shape of K2323's face. Before long, the people saw nothing more than the face of said man looking down on them all. It began to speak.
"Ne vous alarmez pas[/size], les de France. Je suis en paix ... Vous pouvez m'appelerK2. Je suis venu pour vous guider tout .. Dans un nouvel ?ge."[/font]
<[/font]Do[/font] not worry, the France. I am here peacefully ... You can call me K2. I am here to guide you .. Into a new age.>
