Uprising: Rebirth

[Malgonious 2758]

Uprising: Rebirth

 

Dark was the day that came upon the Yatl Wasteland.  Sorrowful the land was that once churned with spring blossoms and summer dandelions, the cold having taken all that once was, buried beneath a blanket of frost and a sheet of snow.  From the bitter cold emerged a collective of figured cloaked in a ever-present shadow, lurking through the ice storm that pelted against their woolen cloaks, freezing them through whatever attempt they had made to keep warm.  

 

“How much further must weh heft t’is package, Aragon?  Meh stomac’ aches.. This cold.. It has chilled meh tuh the vereh bone!”  A walking reanimation of a faceless dwarf would tread forward, his torn green kilt rubbing against the frost-covered snowdrift they strode upon.

 

“Not much further now.. We have entered the bleakest point in our journey, Belgor..”  Aragon would state, his blue hazed eyes closing as they walked through an ancient stone archway, proceeding into what would appear to be an old fortress..

 

Within the possession of the two would be a coffin entwined with twigs and vines strung together with a coarse rope upon a sled, begrudging the reanimation pulled and pulled as they entered an area with a sky as black as could be.. Through a pale stone-gate they strode into.. Walking out into an opening blanket of snow.

 

Aragon stopped as he came into communion with another figure who stood awaiting their arrival, a dwarf whose skin had turned a dark grey, his eyes bleak and filled with sorrow as the two approached him.. The dwarf’s eyes shifted to the coffin, shaking his head.

 

“Another one..”  the old dwed would sigh as he turned his back, leading the two onward as the sled continued its trek forward.. Their journey almost coming to a conclusion as the maddening whispers and distant screams could be heard the closer they got to their destination.. Black tendrils would be seen writhing and rumbling as they moved around, blatantly aware of the descendants arrival, almost as if to be leading them forward to what they approached.

 

“For so long.. The descendants have sinned..”  a voice would echo across the black sky, the air becoming thicker and clouded as if a thick fog overtook them as they approached…

 

“You shall heed my words.. For they are the truth..” the voice would boom, the three flinching as the coffin would suddenly be ripped into the air, a tendril wrapped around the package, tearing apart the lid of the object.

 

“The Lords and Gods of your kind.. Complete disregard for what you sow..”  a living creature would be seen struggling in the tendrils enwrapture, being slammed against the ground as she fought, the ice denting and the fog increasing in thickness.. The ground shook as the voice once more heeded.

 

“If you will not hear the truth, you shall see.. Sunflower of Malin..”

 

The elf would be released from the tendrils grip.. Her tenacity paramount to who she was fundamentally as she stood before what she understood not.

 

“Your hour has come.. The time of rebirth is upon this world.. And you shall be one of my most treasured instruments.”  Memories and visions would flicker across her mind as she stood there overwhelmed, the infestation setting root as her eyes slowly lost their light.. A carapace overtaking her figure as she stood there observing what would be her timely end.

 

 

[jdesarno 381]

 

For real though, should be fun.

[DrHope 609]

most interesting, look forward to it

[Jondead 260]

*Rubs hands together* 

[Papa Rock 2400]

Can't wait for it. 

[Tide1 4535]

My creation has come so far ; u;

 

I love it Malg, keep up the good work.

[ScreamingDingo 20568]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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