Jericho returned the Thead Mountain, a place he had seemingly abandoned. He squinted in order to discern that Vorlon was standing at the top, clearly not expecting Jericho's arrival.
Jericho summoned his pet, the giant demon bird known as Valrix. Valrix appeared from a break in the clouds and landed next to Jericho, already prepared for takeoff. Jericho leapt atop of his trusty mount and held tight as Valrix launched its massive body in the air.
As Valrix reached the top of Thread Mountain, Jericho dismounted and began to free fall. Right as he was about to hit the ground, Jericho curled into a ball and rolled in order to lessen the damage to his body. Jericho looked up to see Vorlon still sitting in the Throne of the Thread, watching him.
Jericho adopted a look of pure satisfaction as he unsheathed his Blade of Woe and stalked ever-closer to the throne. Vorlon stood slowly, unsure of what to make of Jericho. Vorlon then pulled his hand from his pocket and revealed his signature weapon, his thumb that he had named Lover's Plug.
Vorlon twitched his thumb, causing Jericho to cringe in disgust and fear and then attempt to roll across the ground in order to evade Vorlon. Vorlon rushed Jericho as he was rolling, hoping to catch him by surprise. As Vorlon neared Jericho, he heard a strange laughter…coming from none other than Jericho. Still hoping to kill Jericho, Vorlon refused to stop mids-stride.
Jericho stood slowly as he watched Vorlon running towards him…and then whistled. Valrix appeared suddenly from the sky, letting out a cry that can only be described as chilling. Vorlon was helpless as Valrix slammed into him, taking him clear off of Thread Mountain.
Jericho laughed as he sat upon the Throne of the Thread. It was good to be home.
Jericho summoned his pet, the giant demon bird known as Valrix. Valrix appeared from a break in the clouds and landed next to Jericho, already prepared for takeoff. Jericho leapt atop of his trusty mount and held tight as Valrix launched its massive body in the air.
As Valrix reached the top of Thread Mountain, Jericho dismounted and began to free fall. Right as he was about to hit the ground, Jericho curled into a ball and rolled in order to lessen the damage to his body. Jericho looked up to see Vorlon still sitting in the Throne of the Thread, watching him.
Jericho adopted a look of pure satisfaction as he unsheathed his Blade of Woe and stalked ever-closer to the throne. Vorlon stood slowly, unsure of what to make of Jericho. Vorlon then pulled his hand from his pocket and revealed his signature weapon, his thumb that he had named Lover's Plug.
Vorlon twitched his thumb, causing Jericho to cringe in disgust and fear and then attempt to roll across the ground in order to evade Vorlon. Vorlon rushed Jericho as he was rolling, hoping to catch him by surprise. As Vorlon neared Jericho, he heard a strange laughter…coming from none other than Jericho. Still hoping to kill Jericho, Vorlon refused to stop mids-stride.
Jericho stood slowly as he watched Vorlon running towards him…and then whistled. Valrix appeared suddenly from the sky, letting out a cry that can only be described as chilling. Vorlon was helpless as Valrix slammed into him, taking him clear off of Thread Mountain.
Jericho laughed as he sat upon the Throne of the Thread. It was good to be home.
