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Constantine Mareno rubbed his hands in anticipation, yet a look of horror derailed his excitement as he checked his coin pouch. He muttered to himself: "I shouldn't have spent all my money on that damn grub-bucket place."

Constantine Mareno stood atop a hill overlooking the city of Hokhmat; The kernel of heresy, the heart of evil, and the provenance of all things unholy. As the sun began its descent; casting a long eerie shadow across the landscape, Constantine raised his sword to the heavens and offered a prayer: ,____________________________________, "O Lord, our protector and guide, we beseech thee in this hour of peril. We stand before a city steeped in darkness; a place where thy name is blasphemed and thy creation corrupted. We come not as conquerors, but as liberators; seeking to cleanse this land of the foul taint that has infected it." ,____________________________________, "Grant us, we pray, the strength and courage to face the evil that lurks within these walls. Equip us with thy divine armor: that we may stand unyielding against the forces of darkness. Shield us from the temptations of the enemy, and lead us to victory." ,____________________________________, "May our swords be instruments of righteousness, and our hearts filled with thy holy spirit. Let us be beacons of hope in this land of despair, and may our sacrifice be a testament to thine eternal glory." "Amen." ,____________________________________,

Constantine Mareno knelt before an altar; his knees bent upon the cold stone floor of the Lemonhill monastery. His eyes, filled with a mixture of reverence and trepidation, were fixed upon the stained glass window. The soft glow of the candles cast dancing shadows on the stone walls, creating an atmosphere of contemplation. He offered a prayer: “O Lord, our shield and buckler, guard us from the wiles of the heretic, the dark magus, and the spawn of Iblees." "In Thee, our hope, we place our trust. In Thee, our fortress, we find refuge. In Thee, our avenging sword, we find justice." "Lead us, O Lord, against the legions of our foes, granting us thy spirit of courage and strength. May we smite the enemy in every battle, until the final day dawneth.” "Amen." Constantine rose from his knees, his spirit renewed by the divine. The chill of the monastery floor was forgotten as a resolute fire ignited within him. His will, forged in the crucible of prayer, was now as unyielding as steel. A single thought echoed in his mind: Hohkmat will be cleansed.

Constantine Mareno readied himself as he grasped his cross pendant tight, he prayed for all the souls of the fallen, and for those that are soon to fall. "It is time to cleanse these lands; to rid them of these heretics, and damned devil worshipers." He cried, knowing there will be no salvation for those corrupted by the deceiver, yet he still prayed to the most merciful lord above.

Constantine Mareno stood guard as usual, looking over his humble home town of Grense, as he brushed his magnificent mustache.

+1 I SEE RED WHEN IM ANGRY... 😈

Abzaghuth seemed awfully perplexed at the weird content found within the journal. The only words he could blurt out from beneath his black ferrum helmet are "Wub.. da.. zkah..." He desperately yelled out in cloud temple "ANYBODY KNUW A MAGHRIAH?!"

Hex code chat colors would be sick, but what if hex code item colors too...

I vouch for this guy, he'd make the best moderation administer on the entire face of planet earth, maybe mars too.

Great post! when is the ancient elven dictionary coming out meruasul, red sun, hehe...

The masked mali'ame stood by the consort, his spear sat idle in hand as he awaited. He mumbled to himself. "Let us see if Númendil treasures their own, or if they are much like the rest of the coalition."

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cool, now where's /aeso...

A masked mali'ame laughs at the situation at hand. He flipped a coin, and uttered with a wheeze "They ran around and hid behind their locked doors like rats, you should have seen it!"