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The Spark Of Insanity, Part One

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Oh and Now

The end is near

And I face that final curtain

So good-bye to strife

This is the last dance of my life

She twirls around the room as she giggles madly, grabbing a starved woman from out of one of the cells she made underneath holm, strapping her into a chair as she continues to sing as she cuts into the prisoner’s skull

Aeriel of this I'm certain

I've been a sinner.

Kyral Grins

I've been a saint.

She shakes her head

Done both good and evil deeds.

Oh, but in the end, I was good to my friends

She looks to her “Patient,” her skull ripped open as Kyral giggles

and that's good enough for me.

Oh Aeriel they say all souls you forgive.

Well if that's true then why

does there need to be a Nether?

Hey, what's that sulfury smell?

Now I can feel, the fire, creepin up my thigh.

She looks down as fire dances around her robes, roaring as they burn through only the first layer of her robes

I'm goin to The Nether,

in a handbasket.

It's a Bardic tune.

Oh, Aeriel, Oh Iblees...

Oh, Iblees got a demon put aside for me.

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

With my flesh they'll make a feast.

I'm gonna be there in that Circle

That big eye, the sight of the Iblees~

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

Well at least I'll have a view.

Oh I will see the fire, through the rusty razor wire.

Oh don't you worry, I saved a seat for You.

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

And I might like it that way.

No this ain't no lie, I'd rather be Orc cooked

Than live and kicking in Holm any day

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

I'd pray if I had the guile.

No this ain't no fib, I'd rather be a splatter on Iblees’ bib.

'Cause on my knees repentent ain't my style.

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

Oh please don't pray for me.

No I don't need to be saved, of Iblees I ain't afraid.

There ain't nothin he can do that ain't already been done to me.

I'm goin to The Nether, in a handbasket.

And I'll have good company too.

'Cause If I was so bad, than there's no need to be sad.

'Cause everybody else will be there too, Including You!.

She looks down as the patient wails behind her gag

Oh, oh good Lord, I only ask you forgive

The self righteous who decieve

When your words they twist,

We both know The Nether exists

She cups her patient's chin, ripping out her brain, holding it in her hand as she giggles

Except in the minds of the poor fools who believe!~

Kyral continues to dance about as the patient dies, holding onto the brain as if a dance partner, she stops suddenly, looking to the bookcase as she spots that a book that was missing long ago was still missing

“Time for a little visit... To the druids... It’s time I get what I’m owed... I will take their precious tree for tresspassing upon me with lies and deciet...”

She looks back to the dead woman, grinning

“You were just the beginning!”

Conquest:

Conquest is the act of military subjugation of an enemy by force of arms. In other words it is the de jure incorporation of some territory into another geo-political entity (either adjacent or non-contiguous). Usually, it is implied that the territory and population being annexed is the smaller, more peripheral, and weaker of the two merging entities, barring physical size.

Opposing Faction: Kyral, Any allies to balance the fight.

Defending Faction: The Druids of The Salvus Grove

Name of the battle: The Spark of Insanity, Take one

Location: The Salvus Druids Grove.

Time, (at least 5 days warning): Ten days from now. June 22nd

Terms:

To surrender the land- One must place a White flag outside of the grove.

No golden apples

No enchanted weapons

Rewards: The Druids Grove will belong to Kyral, as well as EVERYTHING inside.

Kyral walks up to the Druids grove in salvus. slamming down a bloodied banner

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We will be here soon, War is coming for you thieves....

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(( Ooc because it was creepy. Vardak you continue to suprise me with.. ._. Those things... This was.. Rather... Disgusting and really.. ._. Really... Really good "read." ))

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[[ I don't care what happens Vardak, you ain't getting your book back :P ]]

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This is good. Druids accept the terms, and there is no reason not for this to happen. May I say good luck to your both, and happy warring. I will get either Mog or Seventh to lock this.

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[[ It doesn't need to be locked, especially considering the fact that the event isn't for another 10 days. ]]

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[[ It doesn't need to be locked, especially considering the fact that the event isn't for another 10 days. ]]

Yeah, I am keeping it open upon request. Most are locked due to outside parties getting mad. We will only lock if it is required. Plus I am told the Druids have some special post in mind ^.^ [[ ]]

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Accepted.

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Halon sighs, looking over the bloodied and beaten grove. He solemnly walks about one last time, shaking his head in shame at the abandoned mess.

"Ridiculous... pushed from our home, our sanctum, by some crazy *****..." he mutters to himself, as he makes his way back to the entrance.

He slides his bag off from his shoulder, plopping it onto the dying grass. Fumbling around in it, he reveals a large rolled bit of white cloth. After unfurling it, he ties it snugly on to a nearby branch, which had fallen off its host.

After digging a decent hole, he jabs the branch down, kicking the dirt back, securing it. Halon takes a deep breath, letting another sigh escape his dry lips, watching the makeshift flag sway in the wind.

"And over a bloody book."

[[The Druids surrender the Salvus Grove along with the items inside.]]

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Kyral walks into the pathway of the grove, looking to the white flag with a grin. "Victory belongs to me on this day, now all I need is to brood and wait. Plan and become like the shadows."

Kyral walks inside the grove, to begin her work and to live, finally as she sees fit.

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Druids have forfeited, and this is going to be locked and moved soon. Any last responsed should made now. Congratulations Vardak, you showed them Druids, huh? :P I still don't see how you won alone. Lol.

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Druids have forfeited, and this is going to be locked and moved soon. Any last responsed should made now. Congratulations Vardak, you showed them Druids, huh? :P I still don't see how you won alone. Lol.

[[The Flays helped change their mind, helped me raid them. Victory belongs to Kyral, with the help of the Flays!]]

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[[The Flays helped change their mind, helped me raid them. Victory belongs to Kyral, with the help of the Flays!]]

[[ Just wait, Vardak. The druids will grow in power and retake what is ours, and you will regret the day you... wait we are non-violent... dang it. :unsure:

Anyways, everything has been said and done so I'm just gunna lock dis. ]]

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