No One Takes What Belongs to a Vanreth

[Didos]

Esshar would briefly stop as the wave of undead began to roam across the continent, in their hands they carried posters - they carried news from the Supreme Necromancer of Achyon.. Delivered to all those who didn't run immediately at the sight of the undead.

 

For those who read the papers, they would come with two illustrations - one of Marius and one of Leonid Asimov! Plus a high reward for both, if delivered alive to the Voidmaster.

 

'50,000 coins and a relic from Nidaz's personal stock'

 

Plus a clear message coming directly from the Necromancer:

 

"They know what happened, they know what's going on.. And they'll tell me where she is, where they went.. And they'll take me there.
 
If not.. They will be sent to the Void, to spend their eternity there.."

 

The Vanreth had lost one more thing of his possession, something he would have back.. Whatever the cost is.. And not even Primordials would stop him - for nothing was impossible for him..

[KING]

Hordes of the undead would fall at his feet. A black flash moved throughout Esshar as Nidaz's waves of abominations were slowly extinguished. What was left in their place remnants of Marius' shadow, doors to the abyss that echoed whispers to all that wished to hear.

And if Nidaz ever approached them there'd a special message waiting for him.

"I'm offended. I thought I was worth more than a measly fifty-thousand.

Regardless... she's gone. She's not coming back either so I suggest you call off this grand hunt of yours. I'll take far more from you than just her if this continues. But I'll welcome the attention if you so please. It'd make life a lot easier for me. I wouldn't have to go searching at all.

Like sending lamb to the slaughter."

Any who approach with intent to capture the Razuka are at risk of losing it all.

Not even truth stood a chance of standing in the way of his rampage.

(ps i am in dire need of sylavanum. please this is a living hell, torture, agony, all of the above. help now. please. please. please!)

[Ashclout]

It is on the move.

The world screams in her wake. No men, women or even children are exempt of the Devil's cruelty. It wants someone and won't stop. Houses are emptied, small insignificant towns, burned to the ground without mercy.  In this insatiable quest, the Unchained doesn't stop. They'll find them no matter what.. no place in Esshar is truly safe from now on..

But..

...aah... it that a shadow...?

The Usurper touches it.

A smile draws across their face..

"Brave... brave words...

Well done little mouse, well done! You and your little friend have won my attention-- now it is time to pay the consequences, mhhm? You can hide anywhere you want, I will still find you. No friends, no allies you make will save you from me.

For your took one of ours, and now it is time to pay.
But let's expedite the process, mhhm..?

We have in our possession your friend's little sister. A couple months old, can not even talk yet.. a cute little thing, mhmh? The terms are simple. We'll face each other in a duel to the death. You have three days to answer.

If you do not to accept this deal, then I will feed the child to the pigs.

Welcome to the big stage you two! Look at that, you're now famous..! Have a shred of revelancy now, woohoo!
...but everything has a price...

I repeat, three days.

The search comes to an end, the chaos is momentarily stopped.

They wanted power, fame? Now they had it.

contact me on discord!

[BoryaTheSlayer]

Pitiful creatures of this realm, thinking themselves beyond it...

You are in the way of greatness.

You have something that is mine.

What you claim has been stolen was never truly yours. You are the thieves, and retribution is in order on multiple accounts.

Thank you for sparing me the trouble of asking for the challenge.

You toy with powers out of your purview. You took from those who you should not have taken from. Helheim awaits your return, preferably a permanent one.

We will fight to the death, just you wait. I will rid this realm of a pest and pave the path for a better future.

A future Mother would like.

You two have no place in it.

The Prince is on the move, preparing for the battle to come.

(sometime soon yes. maybe this weekend we'll see)

[Didos]

One is gone.. But one is Left.

  

 

A little Trinket is taken, being enough for now..

 

Small, foolish.. Vermin.

 

"Now, there is only the Asimov Left.

 

The reward is the same."