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The Bloody Church (Real)

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                        First off I am a grade A dumbass I was logged into my brothers account and posted my story so here I am reposting it with a few adjustments. And play this while you read it Idk how to make the video on the actual post so heres a link... enjoy. https://youtube.com/watchv?v=mlTRcMowLkc

 

 

 

 

 

 

              Location: Petrus church/cathedral                   

 

 

       I sat alone in my room. It was dark and I was reading a book about the spells  of ancient times when it appeared. A man appeared in front of me and began to speak.

 

 

 

        "Tonight, we start at Petrus. Then we will move on to another church another day. Do you have it?" He asked.

 

      "Yes." I said pulling out a vial of blood from a priest I had killed.

 

      "Good. We must go then!" We went to a tavern but there were too many people. "I must go. I can not be seen by these people." He said. Just like that he disappeared. I walked past the tavern and saw a friend of mine. I convinced him to bring me to petrus and off we went. We arrived at night and there were few people walking around. I entered confidently and headed straight for the church. I made sure we were not being watched and entered. Shutting the doors behind me.

 

       "I can almost feel it." I said running my hand on the pews. The walls were so smooth and everything was kept in perfect condition. I stepped to the altar in the front and removed the blood. I carefully drew symbols on the altar. I heard footsteps outside and muttered, "Iblees protect and conceal us." After the altar was covered I moved on to the walls. I littered them with words and symbols using charcoal. Afterwards I finished the final step. I carved some symbols into the entrance and quickly left. We will be known again. So will Iblees, We are born in fear. And now we die in fear.

 

 

          

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    

 

 

 

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Ser Dederick Varodyr of the black sepulchres, hears of the bloodied church and rallies up his brutes, in search for mysterious church defiler. 

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Rhaal, the Wroth of Aerk'iath at the news of this readies his blades and men. "It is ill that forces of Khorr do keep sparking up due to the weak minded descendant's lack of nobility and control.." 

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

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