[Story] The Void

[HedgeHug 2049]

A shiver goes down your spine as you walk trought the narrow streets of the small town, moving silently inbetween houses, seeking refuge from the darkness of the night and its watery tears. You move past houses, who`s doors are all locked, merely one you can find, that has not been blocked off from the rest of the Realm. Another shiver, paired by a natural uncomfortable feeling enters you, as you step inside. The wooden floor cracks as you step on it, in the corner stands an old and dusty bed, in another a broken closet...

 

You lay yourself on the bed, trying to warm yourself from the coldness outside. Yet... the precense of another beeing could be felt within the room.. not one, no, a second Shadow is cast on your bed... you stand up to see whom the beings that have joined the room are. A silent scream escapes your mouth, no sound can be heard, once your eyes aim at the place where the beeings heads would be.... The only thing visible, is a Black skull... You start feeling heavy and drop back on the bed. An awfull taste enters your mouth as you slowly feel weaker and weaker, To the point you can no longer move. It is at this moment the Dark Figures start to move... 

Once the sun had arrived, the only thing found of the man, were the bones of his body... The skull however, missing. Text on the wall, written with blood says: 

 

~Pray to the Void~

 

The Priests of the Void

 

A secret order that formed after a few amount of individuals, whom themselfs would be failed experiments to try and remove the edgyness of Darkelves by crossbreeding them with other races, learnt knowledge of the Void and its Powers. However, unable to Use these powers resulted into them becoming somewhat of Fanboys of the Theme, soon they made Clothing and fake skulls, Yelling around at busy areas, looking for the simple minded to join them in their cause. Being: complete conversion of Vailor, to Voidal Prayings.

 

Not concidered magicians, they still posess some form of power. Being able to brew poisonous liquids they kill off people in horrific ways, spreading fear and story`s as they go. As soon as another victim was found, it would be obvious that the pig in the stall next door, had eaten very well of the poisoned Victim`s body.

Edited November 10, 2015 by captaindaan

[Elad™ 560]

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