The First Beast

[ValroseEmpire]

The advancements of The Lord made with swiftness and silence.


In the time they are not seen, they do not rest nor hesitate. No, they spend time growing. Proceeding forth even if in the shadows, even if behind closed doors. The Lord that had been gifted authority and power would use such to train up those of their battalion. Those of their coven, their forces. Witches to be brought forth, yearning for the knowledge of the occult. They'd seek out none other than The Abyssal. During such lessons, there would be nothing easy going about them. Those that were not able to swim, would drown. Those unable to handle the pressure of being taught such magics from the most potent of beings? Would die. It was simple and no other way around it.

Word travels fast amongst The Moonfallen coven, those looking to learn of the occult may seek out The Lord Ingolf. The ashen tower, where they'd reside. Even some stragglers that'd be adopted into the coven would be taught. Mass crowds at a  time, or singular lessons would take place. The ability to distribute such power proving a boon, amongst those of the dark arts. To those stragglers, the mysterious man may offer word and audience in exchange for tribute. As it was, it will always be.


The tower constructed of the covens hands faces the moon, a lunar reckoning. Advancements to be had from such a fortress in the nearby future. Though for now remained a lord, spreading the knowledge and power of the occult.

Atrellya would propser, should it have been the last insurance Ingolf had. By word of The Demon King, great treasures would be brought about.

This, serving as only a milestone to it all.