Strazio Rockwell's Impotent Rage

[Strazio Rockwell]

So a fresh start? It could be worse, I could be dead. I'm trapped, but not dead so I've got that going for me. I sat down on the base of the fountain and tried to clear my head. Where do I even begin? I need a team, or at least some allies. Hell I just needed some information, just something to point me in the right direction. I also need to gather Omnilium, a large amount of it. I can feel that my powers have been greatly diminsihed, the energy that now raced through my body was barely a fraction of my original power. So much to do, but I guess I have an incredible amount of time.

"Dammit, such a pain in the ass."

Strapped to my belt was a leather-bound book and a leather wrapped stick of charcoal. Everything I ever discovered in my search for Damien was scribbled in this small tome. Notes and scrawlings covered each page, years of research and discovery now rendered useless. I've still got a few pages left in this old book, sounds like we start a new search. I spent the better part of an hour asking other primes about the Omniverse. This place seemed massive, but I've got an idea of where to start. Diablo seems like he would be a terrific ally, or at least a stepping stone. Unfortunantly being trapped in the underverse seems like something I want to avoid right now, so we'll have to settle for the next best thing.

Dracula.

I need power and he seems to be the place to get it. Either he will help me or I'll take what I want. The gate for the Pale moors was far away, but I could walk. Even after ten years my legs weren't tired and I even felt a giddy sort of anticipation. I will beat the Omnivers and Damien will not escape me a second time.