Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20161022213310/@comment-27168578-20161101122143

Patrick.vtap wrote: Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Morgoth the first dark lord wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Meanwhile, in the caldera of an extince volcano in the Gore Peaks...

All Seven of the Fallen were gathered, save for their lord, Trillian. From near and far they heeded the call. They crept out of their sunless halls beneath the earth and returned to the world once more. They were silent as death itself, their coming did not so much as bend a blade of grass. They were in the world, but not of the world... they were the Fallen Angels, stripped of their glory and honor in heaven. Trillian flies over the vast lands and reaches the volcano...He walks forth and the words are coming slowly from his mouth "I am glad to see you here..." "Long time no see, Trillian." says Asmodeus. "We have work to do. What news from the outside?" "The Felii will help our cause and as you may know, the dragons are doing a High Dragon Dance...Argention Astra may or may not fall. There is a series of conflicts taking place in the world and while it will be distracted by the conflicts, we'll strike and take the weapons we deserve." "I wouldn't count on the demise of the Dragon Emperor." Leviathan states. "He's been through a Celestial War, and singlehandedly defeated many Archdemons." "Of course...We need a distraction...Daemons." Trillian replies with his soft voice as he sends a telepathic message to Candor to march towards the Giants.