The rainswept lands of Mordor lay dark, even in the high heat of the day. The thick cloud mass blocks much of the light that hits the land.

Dirt covered boots come down heavily on the softened earth, mud clinging to the bottom of his boots. A mountain troll leaps out of the darkness and swings at this solitary traveler. He side steps the attack, and with a wave of his hand, the monster is gone.

He continues on his way. Ahead on the road, drunkards move in his direction. He covers himself in invisibility and swiftly moves past them. Visible once again, he moves towards the gate that separates the kingdoms of Ragnar and Rutger. He opens the gate with but a thought, veils himself in invisibility so no mortal can detect him.

Only he is capable of this magic for he is the creator.

He is Styx.