As soon as Ulgiak saw the countless, green-coated figures emerging from the thick foliage where they had been camouflaged to viciously attack and butcher his dumbfounded flock in a massive display of force, he knew that fate had finally caught up with him, and he categorically refused to meet it with every fiber of his being.
There had been a brief time in the past, when he had felt more than ready to face his demise… But that was before he'd had a chance to savor the addictive taste of power.
He clearly was not the man that had once considered throwing himself into the pit of the Mahuna Kela. He was the chosen one, the voice of the Gods, and Tainsh's sole hope! He wouldn't die, he couldn't die… Not when he had just found their promised land!
-Fight back! – He urgently screamed at his
