Meanwhile, from the depths of Hades, a shadow emerges at the inside of an ancient temple...
Servant: He Lives! He Lives!
Amarok: Grrrrhhh... Who dares to awaken the Almighty Ancient Wolf God?
Servant: I am thy servant, my Lord! I prayed for your awakening, for my land is cursed and swallowed into darkness by a terrible plague..
Amarok: And how should I assist your commitment to awake me, lesser man?
Servant: Please, a shadow named Famine is wandering upon the land, massacring all the villagers, and even the children might die under its ruthless scythe.
It has no pity of the lesser men, its screams turns heads into madness, and its voice freezes our hearts in fear and despair...
Please, God of Darkness, have mercy of thy servants, for they fall short of thy triumph and bravery!!
Hear my prayers, defeat this wandering nightmare that self-names Famine?
Amarok: Thy prayers shall be heard, and thy hope shall be granted..