Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20161022213310/@comment-26210095-20161023023212

Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Ok, last thing I said to you was "It's saddening that while being imprisoned here I can't do much..." "That can be remedied. Have you heard of the Sacred Weapons of old?" "Of course I have..." Trillian says knowing what Azael wants to say, but wants him to say it for himself. He presents Trillian a sword.

It appears to be a sparkling steel two-handed sword with a red grip.

"This is Waymaker, the Sacred Weapon, with the power of the Iron Strike." Trillian smiles viciously and slowly takes the sword and observes it. "After so many years, I finally have the power to break my everlasting chains and free myself...My imprisonment ends here, the time has come..." He raises the sword and it sparkles with a blinding flaming red color before it creates an energy beam circle which spreads through everything in one blink of an eye and makes a thundering sound which can be heard even in the far lands of the Felii. The earth moans and the sky starts filling with clouds of pitch black color. Another explosion's made producing another thundering sound and Trillian lowers the sword and smiles. "I'm glad it did it's job." The Dark Angel kneels. "Welcome back, High King Trillian." "Azael, I need you to find the other black angels and do it as quick as possible! I also want to you to find Candor who is in his way and tell him to assemble an army..We are going to visit our Giant friends again. I am going to the Felii." Azael nods. "It shall be done, my lord."