Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160820033218/@comment-26444332-20160822230430

Instead of the goddess replying, a voice whispers in his mind, speaking words of power and of hate. Deadspawn soon realizes that the sword is the one speaking.

_Call me,_ it whispers. _Speak, "Rise up, bringer of destruction. Gnaw at the roots of this world, feast on the damned souls of Hel. Lay waste to all, leave nothing. Nidhogg, come forth." Free me and let me lay waste to your foes._