Player Announcement The end of a legend.

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Dark magic gathers near the swamp of Castle Gheistmire as two people would enter the near tunnel from Mapledale before a voice could be heard speaking to one of them, You know what to do... Kill him as it would echo's through one of the the persons head.

The two people would argue how for minute's on how to continue on as he would lead them right side of the forest south from village of Eisarngrad "
we should go through the tree-line to cover our movement so the undead wouldn't notice us " the man said as they both agree, heading deeper into it the forest with no vision a smirk would cover the man's face as he doesn't show it to the other person

As a hour would pass going through the forest and the night would darken it would be Erie quiet as a few branches could be heard snapping before both the man's look towards each other shaking their head it wasn't them but the undead army...
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Ambush! watch out! the man shouts towards the other taking up defensive positions just barely into the snow from the tree line's south of Eisarngrad, as the man would open his tear his intentions would be clear.. turning upon the man who he lured to the swamp before laughing " they are not here for me.. but for you " as he turned his sword on his friend before failing his spells

The man would realize what was happening as he attempts to disengage as he gets halted by the mage, the army's would come closer each minute's passing by"
what are you doing! you do understand that you can't beat me? Demons couldn't kill me, so some necromancer can't either! " he shouted back at his former friend turned enemy now.

The man who is now alone would fire barrage's of arrows towards the undead and the necromancer
, as the necromancer would walk towards him bashing aside the arrows with a simple swoop of his shield"
poor lost soul.. " he mutters under his breath as another spell would misfire the caster...

As the man would see the misfire of the spell again he would now break free from his melee range, just in time to run off before the army arrives just a few inches' away from him.. "
necromancer, right? " he shouts " what's in it for you? a few andros? I've got a lot more

The Necromancer and they army of the dead would start to follow the man in a hot pursuit" I have been dead for 5 years.. you think I care about money?" as he laughs from under his hood, before he start to cast another spell making a wall of pure flesh, bone's and rotten teeth nawing towards the man as it would hold him down " oh oh.. not so talkative now are you? " as he gets grabbed by those hands forming the wall.

The man would release another volley of arrows towards the necromancer and the undead army as he starts to plead for his life"
why me? what have I done?, targeting the cripple who helped the defeat army of the lord of bone's
the why not Veredra? and her kids instead?


The necromancer would shake his head " we don't kill random people, but don't worry her and others will also come soon" as he laughs under his hood before getting closer towards man and opening another tear of rot and decay closer towards them.

The army would start to also move closer holding out their shields in spear as their numbers would start to increase pouring from the wretched swamp as a fog would start to settle in..

As The necromancer finally caught up with the man he would pull the voidal energy from his tear towards his hand making it glow black with death and decay as he puts in on the man's chest before he tells him"
I am truly sorry of what is going to happen next" as he expels the soul from the man's body leaving him into a slumber as he now holds a piece of his soul in the palm of his hand.
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As the army of the dead would also start to catch up the necromancer would start to plunge his sword in to the man with no mercy. As the sword would stuck into the man's flesh he would be nothing but an empty husk.

The body of man would lay before the necromancer as he picks up the lifeless body before he start to drain his souls into a lantern like container as the scream of agony would release from the mans spirt as his soul is now collected. The necromancer eyes gleamed under the act. The blade adorned with a skull motif design to tear through flesh glinted ominously under the same light.

As he puts the blade at the mans neck he would paused for a brief moment as the cold metal was already biting into his lifeless flesh, before he swiftly would slice the mans neck with brutal efficiency. Its sharp edges slicing it cleanly and separating the head from the rest of the body, the sound was sickening as the sword severed bone. Blood oozed from the wound, pooling like crimson ichor around the decapitated body.

He lifted the head by the hair, holding it aloft as if to examine it. The lifeless eyes stared back with the same intensity the man died with.

Relax, just... let go... the eternity we shall spend together. " as he puts the soul separately into a container as the small ball of light always seemingly wanted to escape..


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R.I.P Nihil you have been a legend and for always will be











 
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