Re: Tentacular Threat on Rise
One day ago in Cindercliff
In this once glorious city which used to be filled with life, now with splashes of blood and slime, and ragged buildings, a mysterious character slowly rode the main street with its black armored horse.. This character, whom gender was untellable, was appereantly wearing heavy steel armor, covered by long ragged black robes which covered its face and body, only showing the steel gaunlets and feet of the steel boots.
The character stopped near the magic college of Cindercliff and dropped off its horse. "Stay here my friend.." the character stepped in the outergate.. The yard was filled with dead human male students and several pools of slime were around it. The character kneeled and took a tip of the slime on its metallic finger. ".. Purple. Could they found it? No, they don't even know about it.."
The character walked inside the main building. The entrace hall was dark, many candle stands were broken or fallen over, chairs were tossed over, books here and there, pools of slime and blood, black impact spots off spell damage.. General mess with signs of battle. The character looked around.. there were bodies of teachers and students scattered all around.. But only one of them finally took this characters attention.
"Ah, principle Cryx. You once told me I could only have it over your dead body.."
The character kneeled towards the dead principle, whom was leaning to a wall, the wall which was splattered off this long bearded old mans blood..
The character took a black gemmed 'n' chained amulet from the breast pocket of the principle's dark blue gold trimmed robes..
"And I have to admit, you were right. It's mine now"
As the character put the grim amulet on its neck, the near by pools of slime, started to glow..
".. Ha. ha. ha." It's laughter echoed the empty halls of the college..