Shutting A Dark Door

[Dakirennis 959]

 

Standing atop the mountain opposite of Dun'Sildur, Dak'ir and several Archons gaze upon the ruined keep with furious eyes but impassive, golden faces. Their armor glinting softly in the moon light as the winds whip their cloaks, standing there in silence. Dak'ir finally speaks through a sneer.

 

"There..."

 

He practically spits his words, hand gripping the pommel of his sword. Dak'ir had recently fought there after being thrown in and out of reality by the dark keeper of the decrepit ruin

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"The tear in the sky above Dun'Sildur... It will swallow this world if we do not close it. It must be shut and it's summoner thrown into it's depths... To make matters worse, it was opened with the help of our barbarian kin according to the one who controls the keep."

 

Dak'ir draws his blade, pointing it to Dun'Sildur. An ancient long sword that glows a soft violet hue, it's metal as dark as the hands of the dark elves that had forged it in ages past.

 

 

"In the names of our Ancestors. We will cut down the 'lord' of that accursed keep and any acolytes that reside within it. Any of our... kin... that you find within it's halls will be taken to Ker'nor for a lesson in the true ways of our people. We shall show them that those that fall in line to stereotypes and assist those who seek destruction and damnation, will only meet their ends in that exact way. The tear in the void will be closed and we will save our realm."

 

[Rig 17590]

Vulnir sharpens his blade, glancing to his old robes and armor. "A prompt time for action, I'd think." He murmurs, "The White Wolf could prove useful, I'll ask for him and Coren's aid." 

[The Fact Core 511]

I want to make it as fun as possible for everyone who attends. You will meet up a boss fight. Except stages of the boss fight, mobs and a strong enemy! But not overpowered!

[zaezae 1098]

Varasa gladly sets up a couple of chairs in the fort. She doesn't think about what the others want to to do with the degenerates they find, but she has a preference. With bits of rope, she ties knots to the chairs legs and leaves the loose ends sitting on the chair. These wayward mali'ker must be punished should they ever learn.

[Baconthief 682]

"For the ancestors! Eternal fire to the ferals!"

[HardstyleRaver2 56]

"These barbarians should no longer tarnish our proud race! They'll become proper ker after we guide them to the right path! They'll learn about honor! No longer we shall be seen as evil, dishonorable, weak, and rogue-like race! We shall be seen as a powerful, honorable, and righteous race! We're neither the mali'ame nor the damn snobby mali'aheral of Haelun'or! We're maliker!" exclaimed Alakagh before he drew his longsword from its scabbard and pointed it to Dun'Silder. "We will slay that 'lord' for the ancestors, Tahariae, and all of Athera! His evil deeds will be stopped!"

[Shadeleaf 1022]

Prae quickly prepares her blades, knowing they would be rarely used if the incident was to be fought correctly. This was the time for skill, the time for ideas and a show of power from the civilized Mali'ker.

...

Instead, she chose to prepare her axe, a hulking mass of a thing glinting with enchanted runes, only a weapon such as this was worthy of taking the lives of fellow Ker.

[Heero 4092]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.