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continue controlling the collective destiny of Homz, having
anchored base consciousnesses to Tellz utilizing naught but
temporal concerns. Concurrently, Abraxah, Angrah,
Azhtaroth, Beryth, Molokh, Yarykh, and Zhamazh each
enjoyed worship from groups of Homz that they pitted like
pawns in a game against one another. Emboldened by those
exploits, they reinstated a limited albeit pivotal version of their
Heptaparah-Parzhynokh. In this way Brax subverted Orz
beneath his mandate.
Yet withal, he knew that his time was running out.
When the fated day finally arrived, a trans-dimensional
longship entered orbit around Marz and a delegation descended
to speak with Baal Abraxah. Chief among them were the pilot
Ahoonh, and a young captain Hazzanh (whom it so happened
was Brax’s own grandson). However, Brax didn’t become con-
scious of this fact until after the princeling introduced himself:

“Greetings from Typhareth, Baal Abraxah! I am Hazzanh—
scion of thy son Toolooph and king of our home world Karataz.
A messenger from Ketheroz recently revealed your whereabouts
to us and free passage hast been granted us by Vortexyuh; hence
have we come aboard the spaceship Karnakh to ferry you unto
Lucifer’s Aster.”

Brax’s face lit up when he recognized his proximate progeny,
but its colour faded a bit as he murmured:

“If thou art king, kindly lad, then that means thy father
Toolooph—”
Hazzanh nodded solemnly and related:

“Father would not willingly relinquish control of Typhareth
in the aftermath of thine attack on the twin towers. He waged

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