Post by Maliciferum on Feb 11, 2010 23:20:01 GMT -5
Malice wandered among the the enchanted trees of the dark forest. He remembered the time he spent here. This was where he gained his power years before.
A town once stood proud in this place. The sorceress dwelt among the people, using her power to bring prosperity, and to heal. When the town turned on her, and destroyed her body, she bequeathed her power to Malice. Her dying wish was that she have her revenge on the people of the town, and she used Malice to exact her punishment on the perpetrators.
The village was gone, but the people would remain forever, locked within the trees.
Malice had come to rest here. His mind skimmed through the recent events. Killing Bartholomew, taking down the tower, watching Kain become a god, and then a demon. What would come of all this? Had they really ended this threat? Even if the Heroes had thwarted the Saints, the Sumata were not far behind. Malice wondered if he could stand back and just let the world burn.
A town once stood proud in this place. The sorceress dwelt among the people, using her power to bring prosperity, and to heal. When the town turned on her, and destroyed her body, she bequeathed her power to Malice. Her dying wish was that she have her revenge on the people of the town, and she used Malice to exact her punishment on the perpetrators.
The village was gone, but the people would remain forever, locked within the trees.
Malice had come to rest here. His mind skimmed through the recent events. Killing Bartholomew, taking down the tower, watching Kain become a god, and then a demon. What would come of all this? Had they really ended this threat? Even if the Heroes had thwarted the Saints, the Sumata were not far behind. Malice wondered if he could stand back and just let the world burn.
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