[Pact] A Young Lak's Binding

[Greener 687]

 

A Pact of Blood and Servitude

 

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Urzok appeared within the spirit plane of Gazigash, a swamp of bone, blood and flesh. A twisted landscape of the Spirit Gazigash. “I call to you powerful one Gazigash. Master of blood, bone and flesh!” 

 

The wind howled, carrying the scent of rot. The winds whispered to Urzok. “You wish to claim our power? What makes you so worth young mortal!” Urzok glanced to Kaal, his spiritual teacher beside him. He nodded before proclaiming his words towards the great and powerful spirit.

 

“I am young and have much to prove and learn. I shall make myself worthy to your powerful one. I shall learn. I seek to teach my tribe, my brothers. Use your power on those that have wronged my kin!” The blood around Urzok began to bubble and ooze, bursting hot liquid ichor over him. 

 

“You want our power for yourself!? What do we gain by accepting to lend you our blood!” The spirit exclaimed, the landscape shuddering with every word spoken.

 

Urzok tensed and cried out, “A devoted servant. One with much to prove. Constant reverence to you!” The bubbling intensified and soon a head appeared, then torso and soon a whole skeleton stood in front of Urzok. Inside the ribcage a beating heart leaked blood, which flowed heavily filling the swamp.

 

“We have many servants. We want something else. A Champion. One who will spread our faith to the realms, one who will recruit more warriors to the faith of Gazigazh. Is this a task you can accomplish!?”

 

Urzok cursed to himself, his poor choice of words. Perhaps it had offered too much to the spirit. He was in too deep now, the blood filling up more.

 

“Power in blood, bone and flesh. I offer my service in blood in exchange for your power!”

 

Gazigash grinned, a cackling laugh echoing in the swamp. “Then pact to me, Nargazh, lesser of the flowing blood under Gazigazh. Become our champion unto the mortal plane. Spread the faith and serve us well!” The immortal raised his hands towards the Lak as the path he had trod filled with even more blood soon reaching the Uruk’s kness.

 

“I pact to you powerful one!” Urzok screamed out! A service now given in exchange for power. He wasn’t soon after he was cannonballed back to his mortal shell.

 

“Well zkah…”

 

[Greener 687]

 

A Shrine to Nargazh the Lesser Spirit of Flowing Blood has been constructed recently within the domain of the Horde. It composes of a Festering Pit, a deep pool of blood and pit of slain enemies. 

 

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