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Skreeran
Character: Ruin
Location: Zeramas
More.
Morecking wanted more. Morec'jin needed more. More power. More spirits. The Scourgelord demanded more from Ruin.
So Ruin obeyed.
He reached out over the ruins of his former kingdom. He found the spirits of his people, lying in peace, or pieces.
And he pulled them back to himself. More power for king Morec.
"More..." he whispered, hundreds of spirits channeling through himself into Morec.
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Morec
Zeramas
Unholy power suddenly filled Morec. Thousands of dark spirits funnled themselves into him.
"I. Am. UNSTOPABLE!" He yelled.
Black demonic wings of necromantic energy sprouted from his back, and he flew at Cilane.
(( ty, being that Morec is the Scourgelord I thought it was only fitting. ))
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Morec
Zeramas
There would be no happy ending. Not while he was here.
Morec created a powerful sheild of darkness, protecting Tyralon from the blast of holy energy.
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Morec
Zeramas
Morec walked over to the broken body of the Dark Ranger. He smirked.
"You served the Scourge well, Aeria, and for that you are to be rewarded." He raised Bloodfester and plunged it into the ranger's body. He funnled great ammounts of dark power into her, repairing all damage to her body and twisting her already distorted powers further. "Arise once more, and serve the Lich King!"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Ruin
Location: Zeramas
Ruin continued to funnel more power into the Scourgelord, as much as he could possibly muster. Morecking had not ordered him to stop, after all.
"More..." he muttered, straining slightly. "More. More. More."
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Morec
Zeramas
Morec then turned to Tyralon. He had been wounded, but was not destroyed.
"Your service is not complete either, Darkblade." He funnled the excess energy given by Ruin into Tyralon, keeping the majority of it for himself, though. "You, too, shall rise."
He then turned to Ruin. "Enough."
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Skreeran
Character: Ruin
Location: Zeramas
Ruin nodded and ceased his power funneling. He stood and turned back toward the spirit, but stumbled slightly. Weakness. He could sense it now. He had become weak.
"Command?" Ruin asked. Weak or not, he would continue to serve as long as his master would have him.
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Morec0
Morec
Zeramas
Morec thought. A command, yes, he had put off one of his plans for some time now. It was best that he finally got to dealing with it as soon as possible.
"The troll I captured at Argent Fall," he said. "Bring her to me."
(( Cue Gumballs ))
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Morec
Zeramas
Morec walked through the halls of Zeramas. His victory against the priestess felt hollow, she might still be out there.
But, if she was, he would be ready.
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Skreeran
Character: Ruin
Location: Zeramas
Ruin nodded mechanically and set off to find the troll that Morec'jin had spoken of.
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Morec0
Morec
Zeramas
Morec looked at the two gnomes, shaking his head disaprovingly. "A little slow, Deathsparks," he said, "try to be more punctual next time."
Then he remembered.
Ah yes, the mage
.
He called for Umbragos.
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