04-06-2024, 08:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-06-2024, 08:23 PM by ValroseEmpire.)
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Quote:"All that chirping...and you ran like a coward. Fly, little bird."
The time approaches where wolves surround the crypts of Repose, standing amongst them The Abyssal being Ingolf. The ascended, in their midst. The land grows dark and the howling of the beast are heard.
Hunger apparent in their bellows. In their approach, lesser demons are chewed off and to the surprise of The Atrellyans who'd prepared for a great battle- those of Repose would be seen fleeing.
Seemingly abandoning the place of refuge they'd once taken.
With such, would victory be declared and howling for many nights to be heard.
Might of The Atrellyan envoy that'd slowly grown into a nation heard audibly throughout the land.
Seemingly abandoning the place of refuge they'd once taken.
With such, would victory be declared and howling for many nights to be heard.
Might of The Atrellyan envoy that'd slowly grown into a nation heard audibly throughout the land.
Quote:"And here I thought you Imperfects would be worthy battles. A shame."
(Repose defeat by flee.)