This is War...
Dec 3, 2015 3:14:10 GMT
Post by elliot on Dec 3, 2015 3:14:10 GMT
She stood there, golden eyes filled with hatred as she glared down the front door of the Sundered Desolation. Her long, raven black hair draped over her pale face. Her long, cold fingers wrapped themselves into a tight fist. Smoke engulfed her, rising all around her. Twisting along her long, slender body. She heard the small 'click' of the front door opening up- but the necromancer was wise enough not to stick around. It was not time, not yet. The smoke swirled around her body, just as the door swung open. With another blink of her golden eyes, she stood in the Darkglade Forest.
Reezyn placed the end of her staff to the ground, sending a small wave of death throughout the grass. It curled, and blackened all around her. With a rather calming lack of the undead snarls that usually echoed around her, Reezyn listened for the sweet sound she was here for. She moved gracefully between trees, and over fallen branches. Spreading her deadly touch throughout the glade.
"All will know of me.." she thought out loud, pulling a golden ring from the pocket of her robes. A ring of kinship, with the words 'time will' scratched into its band. Just as the few paladin's had on their own. She'd close her fist around the ring, a bright green glow poking out from between her fingers. As she opened her hand once more, the ring had one more word, scratched into its golden self. 'The time will'. A grin tugged at the corners of her lips, placing the ring carefully back into her pocket and closing her eyes.
Snapping twigs broke the calm of the woods, and behind the witch stood a hunter. Clawing it's way to the necromancers side. It let out a booming howl. "Soon, my child.." Reezyn murmured softly to the creature. "Soon we shall show them that they cannot escape Death."
Reezyn placed the end of her staff to the ground, sending a small wave of death throughout the grass. It curled, and blackened all around her. With a rather calming lack of the undead snarls that usually echoed around her, Reezyn listened for the sweet sound she was here for. She moved gracefully between trees, and over fallen branches. Spreading her deadly touch throughout the glade.
"All will know of me.." she thought out loud, pulling a golden ring from the pocket of her robes. A ring of kinship, with the words 'time will' scratched into its band. Just as the few paladin's had on their own. She'd close her fist around the ring, a bright green glow poking out from between her fingers. As she opened her hand once more, the ring had one more word, scratched into its golden self. 'The time will'. A grin tugged at the corners of her lips, placing the ring carefully back into her pocket and closing her eyes.
Snapping twigs broke the calm of the woods, and behind the witch stood a hunter. Clawing it's way to the necromancers side. It let out a booming howl. "Soon, my child.." Reezyn murmured softly to the creature. "Soon we shall show them that they cannot escape Death."
As Reezyn turned, she stepped closer to the hunter- revealing that this was in fact no ordinary hunter. It was three times larger than the simple creatures that chased those in the Darkglade that got too close. This hunter had not two, but four arms- all equipped with deadly claws. It's jaws looked as if they could swallow three men whole. The monster snarled loudly, lowering itself in front of the woman. "You will send them my message, my child. You will show them the true meaning of horror."
"Soon..." Reezyn hissed lowly, smoke surrounding the witch once more before she once again faded into the darkness. Leaving behind her beautiful creation.
Those who traveled anywhere near the creatures den would note that there is a serious lack of any dead or living creatures around. You would hear the sounds of the creatures calls, but only from a distance, for those who got too close would see twelve piercing eyes in the darkness- and run for their lives from the perfect hunter.
Those who traveled anywhere near the creatures den would note that there is a serious lack of any dead or living creatures around. You would hear the sounds of the creatures calls, but only from a distance, for those who got too close would see twelve piercing eyes in the darkness- and run for their lives from the perfect hunter.
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OOC: Those who wish to be involved in this event series, feel free to message me personally with any requests or suggestions that you might have. This series will be an on-going plot that I will be running. Any further involvement in this plot may involve Player Death. This is obviously avoidable with wise choice, and thought for your characters well-being. As for the event itself, you may respond with your character In Character responses to Reezyn's merciless attacks on the Sundered Desolation population. You will be rewarded greatly for your participation in this very dangerous Plot. Good luck, survivors...