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Succession to the Throne

 

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*Amidst the burning ruins of Hexicanum ashy steps trudge through the crumbling and smouldering remains of the fortress. A towering knight, hazed in a cloak of cinder and ash, crowned by a circlet of horns, arose before the towering mount of skulls, trampling them as he ascended the broken throne of Gashadakuro. That icon of Pride then seated himself as he leant upon a single blood drenched gauntlet.


 

 


 

A missive would be sent to all previous inhabitants and allies of the Legion of Iblees, scrawled in ash-stained ichor and carried by a smouldering amalgation of a crow, crooked and misformed, smouldering cindery fumes from its skeletal beak.

 

“Faithful followers of the recently departed Gashadakuro as supreme general, I Davmaek, the Infernal Lord of Pride have laid claim to the throne of Hexicanum. I am solemnly aware that there are those who would abjure such and even wish to lay claimant themselves. Thus I invite all before the throne to bend the knee beneath a united banner under my glorious rule, or to lay claimant yourself through ancient ritual of Moz Strimoza. A duel to prove your claim, for in the eternal realm of the high hells:

 

Ra’drakurz raht roknoth kuul ra’vaznan amol tul!

 

Show yourself before my throne within one year's time (1 OOC week) if you believe yourself above me and to prove your fitness to rule, for the weak govern nothing.

 

Cursed be the cowards that dare not earn their rule.”


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If you wish to challenge the Infernal Lord of Pride for the Throne in the ruins of Hexicanum, dm Minth_11 to create an appointment

 

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An Inferi contemplates the offer. If it was going to take a bite out of Pride...

[!] A letter is returned by some poor dark elf in shackles.

Kiel Davmaek. I offer one question: Or what? Will you vanish into the Moz and become sealed from Mundas? Or die and have the same happen.  Sincerely. Kiel Vuakdah.


P.S: Make your own throne loser.

The creature smiles, only time would tell if it engaged.

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"No," stated some decrepit necrolyte - sneering at the letter as she went to show it to the two dining-room-lingerers with a thin lipped grin. "Gashadokuro's bodyshield has forgotten his place. It's your title he claims, isn't it, Oswine?"

 

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As one of the fellow dining-room-lingerers an elderly necrolyte peers across the dining room table, sunken gaze falling particularly upon the pitiful inquiry of Moza Strimoza. "Ah've nae heard o've 'som.. Davmaek.. before... o've w'at right is 'e to challange Hexicanum's rule... though uh fioght does sound intriguing..." the old Ostrocultist spat in replay in his usual raspy tone...

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