Turn 85
Reynald Smithson
[6] The inquisitor hurried his horse, as there was no time to waste. The Sun became blackened again, meaning that the ending is near. Reynald reminded himself that he's a demonic lord now, and that he can use hell pits or his powers to move. He called forth from the Abyss a Daemei Arch and disappeared in flames!
[6] Leaving the Arch, inquisitor found himself right in the inner sanctum of the Unavented Cathedral, surrounded by undead. The fallen archangel was awaiting him.
Lo! The Lord of Pestilence has finally arrived! Seeking truth, and truth shall he receive! - Cilber yelled, drawing his glaive.
[Darkfallen Cilber: 2, Reynald: 5] The archangel rushed an attack against Reynald, but the inquisitor perfectly dodged his attack, grabbed his old sword, and with two weapons started a mighty whirlwind - a true barrage of blades!
Cilber was completely staggered!
I see that showing you truth through death is not an option, so listen to me carefully before you strike! - Archangel said, slowly healing his wounds.
The world as you know it is going to end soon. I'm not going to lie that I'm here to save all the petty mortals, I'm the one that caused all of it! - Cilber exclaimed, then continued:
When the Great Master left the void, he built a chain of creation. And the chain was perfect! Back then I was but a mere concept lost in space, without any hope of ever becoming real. But then, I decided to connect with Great Master's chain. I had grewn up on it like a virus, unseen and deadly! I was slowly killing the creator and growing in power, fooling all the creators that their work was flawed! - archangel shouted and restored whole his health.
Pguhyuh Sugnta, Fzbxr, Serrana Weraldfalen & Erlath's spirit
Skinning? My skin is more fragile than paper! It wouldn't make a good quality hide. Please, just let us continue in our travels. Demons don't wear skins after all and I think your feathers look better than any hide. - Pguhyuh begged the demon, but then said:
To be frank, I'm tired. Tired of pointless, random fights. Tired of unreasonable people seeking poinltess fights and having pointless deaths. If we die, we come back. The cycle will eternally continue, forever. Demons continue being made, undeads continue rising, Spirits continue haunting, nothing ever changes. There is simply no point to doing anything anymore. Why do you even bother? Why do I even bother? If I die, I will return as something else, like everyone else. No torture is worse than what I feel every time some demon or undead attacks me without explanation. Has everyone lost their sanity? Why do we continue fighting?[1 +1]
Everything was pointless from the beginning! From the very day that you were born, your existence was meaningless! But existence is not about searching for sense in everything, it's about enjoying the ride and all those little things that one can see, sense and experience! - the demon replied.
[4 +1]
For all I care, you can just go away! And don't you dare ever getting back here to break my mood! Also, don't forget to take the lady that just entered through your portal, I can feel her presece here, and it disturbs my groove! - demon opened Pguhyuh's cell and let him go.
Erlath... do you know of any shrine? - Serrana asked her companion, gesturing that they would be moving soon - it was imperative to do so.
[3]
There was a shrine in the village, the one which you've used to free me! - the spirit replied.
Dennis
Alright. That's enough! - Dennis screamed, drawing his glaive.
[Dennis: 6, Horker: 6] In a surge of derpy luck, the duke leapt at the demon, slammed with it and they both tumbled down the hill!
[Dennis: 4, Horker: 6] Dennis had a somewhat soft landing, while the demon continued tumbling!
[3] The demon was stunned after the fall, but it was pretty much alive and unharmed. At least Dennis has a few minutes to flee now.
Enemies
Darkfallen Cilber: [1024/1024]
Horker: [512/512]
GM Notes
The Jeremiah's Bless ended last turn...
Poll
2 (28.6%)
Author
Topic: Undead Hunt - Dark Age Upon Us - The End (Read 176420 times)