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But one day, a man promises him a true power of filling his dreams. A dark power,which reguired sacrifice. He had to sacrifice his friend and rival, by cutting his head off with the same axe they had fought against eachother for fun.
Once his friend Harza was slain, the axe was set on the altar. As the ritual began, the axe started glowing, BURNING with dark power. In the end, the power blew to Beleth`s face, burning it to a form that it could never be shown again. He doned a mask and an old fire-helmet and picked up the axe...now burning with the Dark Power, gained from another man´s soul...and within days, every Dark Force respected him, and everyone else feared him...Every night you can hear the shouts of his worshipers ...Hail Beleth...HAIL BELETH! HAIL BELETH!!!