Smog ((Gallmore))

[Free The Hobbits 859]

The day crawled by, nothing had happened that day nor did the citizens of Gallmore intend to do anything that day. Slowly, a thick black fog began to make it's way to the city. The tarry fog, thousands of red eyes staring back at the citizens as they look in horror. The dense black smog, corrupted and evil. A gaze so strong, it would break those who stared into it. It was the void, it was the darkness, it was corrupted.

 

   The creature just moments before had been freed from its magical prison, the ancient wind up armor holding it contained taken off of it. Releasing it from its prison to wreak havoc, destroy, and rebuild whatever was left in its own twisted vision. Ruthless it was, it began to make friends with those underneath Gallmore.

 

Darkforge it called itself, the name clung in the air heavily as wisps of smoke and tar floating into the air around it. The bronze key sticking out of its back gleams in the dark as it stalks out its pray, looking for a target. Beware Gallmore, beware the night. The smog is thick, suffocating as the creature wraps around you like a snake, becoming one with you before sucking the life out of you with a laugh and devouring your body and soul.

Beware Gallmore, beware the night.

 

((Who's ready for some good ol' fashioned haunting. I'll be bringing my poltergeist over along with some other miscellaneous characters to help of Reinhardt. Have fun and enjoy!)) 

[Rig 17581]

((Yikes, I cower just seeing that))

[Ilikefooddude 430]

((Heh.. It's funny, because Mandru is already haunted by the dimensional traveling alien invaders that blew up Hanseti. Which are Endermen. Kind of like Slenderman...))

[AndrewTech 3332]

*Doctor Mandru Scott, Proconsul of Gallmore, Cleric of the Light, Captain of the G.R.S. Endeavour, and Hero of the First Battle at Von Hill, looks out the window of The Scott Family apartment on Gallmore at night. The Doctor-Cleric gulps after seeing the terrifying creature roaming in the dark Smog terrorizing citizens in the night below, eyes full of terror and fear. However, he regains his courage, and a look of determination and anger returns to his face. He looks to his sister and son, who have also been awoken by the racket from the streets below, and says:

"I've had enough of playing cat and mouse with the Darkness, and more often than not playing the part of the mouse. For 18 years I have been fighting these demons, only being able to achieve a stalemate with them at best. And now support comes their way...?

We must be ready to defend Gallmore... To drive them back into the depths from which they came. We shall embark across Anthos to gather allies to fight The Darkness and his new allies. The Light shall always, eventually, sear away the Darkness."

*This being said, Mandru begins to pack his travel satchel once more.*

((Always looking to add more fun to Gallmore! Glad to have you, Dovakiin!))

[Moot 1719]

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