Amalek found himself back in the desert. The great pyramids had crumbled to dust. The colossal statue of Narkonus was gone, save for the feet. He saw no worshipers.
Amalek glided down and landed next to the disembodied boots. At the base, he could almost make out the ancient writing: Narkonus, Emperor of All. Amalek chuckled to himself.
Another dragon appeared in the sky, this one a stark white albino with red eyes. It circled before gliding down to sit before him. It looked into his eyes.
"I am Ur," it said. "You have done well."
"Thank you, Ur," said Amalek. "I feel I did scarcely anything."
"You did enough," said Ur. "You must continue. You must do the things that my prophet Zebulun Koh can not."
Amalek bowed with flourish, his wings stretched out as far as they could go, and said, "I will do as I command."