The Malinorian Lich

[Baconthief 682]

Khel walks from the room, leaving many of his trusted friends to still discuss the other threat facing malinor. He walks up the stairs and into his district, sitting down. Two of his assistants at his side: Former Prince Ebs and Carbio. As he sits and picks up his quill he looks upon his burned hand, hatred fills his eyes. He begins writing.

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The policy of ignoring and evasion will never solve any problem. Neglecting any situation will not only allow the problem to remain, but you will allow it to grow. This problem has grown to far and by the will of us mali we will end it.

Evark presence is here, we are all aware of this. He is a plague on this nation, one we have desperately tried to remove. Calling upon the aid of mages was not affective, for when they left the darkling returned. We have killed him several times over and yet he remains. We hereby switch our mindset to ignoring to action. We will independtly take up arms and remove the lich from our nation.

There is an idea that the beast is misunderstood. I will declare to you that this is false in every aspect. What you see in his appearance is the same as his true motives. A man desires lichdome for one thing, power. Those who seek power in the most adamant manner as he will warp the minds of any. He is one of the last remnants of a war I fought in long ago, the war in Aegis between supreme benevolence and evil. This must be finished, if not for the present then in memory off all those who died in Aegis. By serving the darkling as a thrall, you spit upon the very sacrifices we have made to see that the darkness he spawned from was removed.

Evark is no longer welcome in malinor, nor are any of his thralls. Those who can provide the names of any thrall would not only be serving peace, but you will be serving the great heros of Aegis

His Known Thralls:

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• Vallel Yuln- High elf, blue hair, wantonness behavior.
  
  
• ????????- Human, red head, a sickly green skin color, plays the violin
  
  

-((there is a signature lacking here))

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[Supremacy 3361]

???????? - Elf, Brown hair, light skin, blue tattoos, burn marks on the face and all over his body.

Kalenz twitches as he finishes writing the note before crossing the square and tiredly taking a seat to watch the reactions to the poster.

[Baconthief 682]

-Void-

[Baconthief 682]

Khel begins planting the poster about malinor

[Watyll 1104]

Caribo nods in approval

"The lich is something unnatural, Prince Khel, disposing of it is the best course of action."

[Tayelikel 193]

Elphaba takes note of the picture and moves her right hand to her left arm, holding in in reminder of when he burned her "I'm barley able to resist, I wonder what he does to the others..." she thinks with a frown, thinking of little zyra, and evarks claims that zyra would sever him in Elphies place. "So cruel...and...people call /me/ the monster" she sighs and takes a seat under a near by tree, taking out her book and beginning to write

[-The Doctor- 65]

Kyle approaches one of the posters, and frowns after reading it. They would never succeed... While no one is around, he rips off the poster, careful not to do so with people around. A quick note is jotted down, and nailed to where the poster used to be. It reads:

"You will never remove us. Stop your futile efforts immediately, or there will be repercussions. Do you Elfs not understand that Oren wishes for bloodshed? It will not matter if you turn in their criminals, or accept their terms. They will either destroy you, or enslave you."

After another quick glance of his surroundings, he departs, his black robes billowing in the wind and leaving behind the stench of smoke and ash.

[MetaSolaray 242]

As he just missed the poster of the last note, Meta decides it would be best to blend into the shadows of the posters and await another fool to write upon it. As he smiles he walks upon the poster and pulling out a pen he begins to write a cold hearted response...

"Better to be enslaved by the hands of mortals, then the evils that Ibless brought upon our lands. How dare you say there will be reprocussions when your servitude to him will already do that. Look upon yourself and your actions, how you betray both those who nobly died in the Aegis war. Our forefathers would be ashamed how they died for us; and here you are...defending a spawn of evil."

Known Servant

"Erethor: Valah; half of his face is red. Wears a red shirt with blue eyes and brown hair. Known Recruit of the White Roses as well.

The poster is signed by Meta.

[Dromui 755]

Azel watches Meta write down his own personal letter onto the notice and Azel leans against the wall, crossing his arms, unsure of what to do. As others have already written on these notices and some crowd around, he decides to just watch and make sure nothing bad goes on while down here. Whether Khel wants to admit it or not, Azel knows it is his duty to keep the Prince safe and uphold his principles and as of now, this is one of the best ways to do that. Azel's iridescent pink eyes scan the different notices he is able to see and he decides everything is all and well. He decides to take a look around, for all he knows he may be able to find something of interest.

[E__V__O 2000]

Watching from the mountain tips,

Seeking praying, watching them play,

Winds clash, winds cry,

As lightning sparks through the sky,

None will hear, none will care,

For when the mountain finally tears,

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Watching seeking,

The skeleton rests,

Seeing the Mortals Roam the land,

Praying, Killing, What is next,

The death of a lich is what they wish,

Protected of death, protected for life,

What will come when the sky begins to rain,

Rain with heat, rain with blood,

Soon the rain will be full of flames,

None will see, none will care,

As they scream, for all that fairs,

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The mountain finally rests, cracking breaking,

The mountain cries no one to save it,

Fiery streams, tear from it's core,

Non will see, none will know,

The deaths will soon arise.

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Small whispers finally echo

"You will pray no more, I will come, I will watch, You don't see what I want, and none of you will,

Soon you're fate will come an abode"

[DruinsBane 240]

ooc: There on to me god damn it! And i don't have sickly green skin i've got a sickly grin, who ever give you your fact's should be hanged..

[Purple Llama 4]

*pins a piece of paper to the wall*

Shadder: Blood red hair that covers his face and a sickly grin, he is also crazy