It didn't matter what time the sun rose in this new place for the golden boy was always up before it trying to figure things out and searching for answers. Many disturbing facts had come to light since he had first arrived being thrust through a portal that nearly tried to drown him. He could only hope that this was not karma coming back to bite his ass for something or another he had done earlier in life. If it was HE GOT THE POINT ALREADY, so change things back to how they had always been. To his relief he had met very few others along his journey allowing him to think rather that come up with lame answers as to where he was from. How the hell was he supposed to know? He only lived there after all. If it had a name he really never cared for it, if it didn't there was no time wasted. Hell he still had no flipping idea where the hell he was right now! 

Lifting his crown he felt that same sickly feeling wash over him leaving him with a bad feeling of impending doom. It had been the same way for both of the previous battles so likely if it held true guess what would be happening. Picking up the pace the stallion headed to the south following whatever it was luring them towards the great unknown. Soon the grasses turned to sand and sand to dust throwing up clouds of it all around him as he loped along poised for anything that might decide to jump out at him along the way. Snorting to clear the debris from his airway he managed to make out a small gathering just up ahead, well he assumed he had found whatever had caused this strangeness and low and behold another God. Based on the murmurs and voices of the ones around him this was their so called Sun God but what was he doing all the way out here? Approaching with caution he couldn't help but notice yet more souls being ripped from their homes, but these guys seem to be following the God willingly. Ok things were going from strange to really screwed up in the blink of an eye what in the hell was going to come next in this three ringed circus?

Looking around was confusion the golden could not figure out why so many had been transported to this world. Was there a purpose to all of this that lay hidden somewhere? Shaking his head he played the scene's over in his head trying to find any connection between them. What if they had not really killed the Winter god and each of these bizarre occurances was his way of trying to enact revenge? The bear..then the wolves..something had to connect them all he just knew it. Drawing away from the worshippers he moved to what he felt was a safe distance before stopping to continue his scrutiny of what he knew so far.  

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