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Doctor Plaguous

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PostSubject: [RP] The Retirement of the Dark Lord Archnazg   Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:09 pm

Archnazg stands upon his steed, a renewed look of calmness is about him, yet he is visibly older and crooked.

"My time has run. You know it so. I will slip away, unnoticed for now... The power vacuum will be filled.

"My subordinates are the greatest of their kind. They will understand. I will come to the surface again when I feel so or if summoned by the new Dark Lord. The Magnark legacy is near dead. Long will my subordinates rule the darkness."


He speaks to another Forsaken who is scrawling notes down on a parchment.

The priest is upon a huge metal and bone steed, and then thunders off into the streets of the Undercity. After some travelling through the vast chambers he moves through one of the smaller tunnels. Nagivating through them he has no problem seeing where he is going or knowing what turn to take, having been around for the fashioning of such.

After many hours, he comes to a large open crypt. Many robed figures stand, clearly crippled by undeath...

"Ahh, everything is ready. Wonderful. We have work to do."


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PostSubject: Re: [RP] The Retirement of the Dark Lord Archnazg   Sun Feb 13, 2011 10:40 pm

In the darkness of her chapel, Desdimone De la Saronno is moving in a slow dance, singing a gentle lullaby.

"By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not. I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not."

Her voice is metallic, haunting, like she is gently soothing a child to sleep, but there is something wrong about this all, her delicate figure slowly waltzing as she sings. Her massive skirts make a slow, swishing sound as she slowly turns, weaving a dark purple image of magic in the air around her.

"The watchmen that go about the city found me: to whom I said, Saw ye him whom my soul loveth? It was but a little that I passed from them, but I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, until I had brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me."

She stops, and closing her eyes as she moves her hands in a socking motion, her energy seeping out through the cracks in the walls.

"A garden inclosed is my brother, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard. - I charge you, O ye daughters of shades, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please."

And she opned her eyes, smiled with the frightening softness of death itself...

"Sleep well..."




((Mona's texts are from Salomon's Song of Songs, chapters 2 and 4.))
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