Fiend
May 3rd, 2003, 09:05:38 PM
:: The doors stir enough to let a shadow slip through. Humilty resonating from it as it passed through torch light and reached the platform that presented itself to the darker souls of the Shrine council members.
I came down on one knee. my eyes downcas to the floor, my cloak covering my body and the hood well over my face, hiding my glowing red eyes. My mind was so covered in lunacy that I knew they couldn't feel my actual emotions but I was pissed, I hated bowing for alliances but this was required. The Shrine had given me the open door to my "body snatching" and now I would offer them something of even more value in return.::
Masters and Mistresses, Lords and Ladys... I am Fiend and I come before you to propose an alliance bound in the darkness between the Shrine of Roon and the Horde of Hell, the system formerly known as Vento. I am offering the oppurtunity to bring the galaxy under the darkside's heel. The entire galaxy, not just a part of it... the whole thing... not all at once in one wave, but a plague, an epidimic that doesn't stop until everything is consumed. You are beings of the darkside, stronger than I, and understand the notion of the Savage Garden farther than I ever will... The Horde asks for your hand in the matter of ousting the Jedi of the Inner Rim and helping to dissolve the New Republic. The Horde has contacted and is contacting the Sith Order, the Imperial Remnant, Witches of the planet Dathomir, ShadowFaene Fortress and several darksiders that claim no faction. All of these to accomplish one goal for each's own purpose, but no matter what, whatever it is you desire, I, Fiend, Master of the Legions of the Horde, will lead you to this Fountain of Wishes.
:: My metal hand never left the floor, the blades on the knucles glistening as I stayed still, as still as stone waiting for the Shrine. They were unaffected by time and so given unlimited patience in some matters, as I would have to be here. My glowing red eyes never left the ground before me, I was humble and grateful for what the Shrine had given me in the past, I was asking to repay them now.::
I came down on one knee. my eyes downcas to the floor, my cloak covering my body and the hood well over my face, hiding my glowing red eyes. My mind was so covered in lunacy that I knew they couldn't feel my actual emotions but I was pissed, I hated bowing for alliances but this was required. The Shrine had given me the open door to my "body snatching" and now I would offer them something of even more value in return.::
Masters and Mistresses, Lords and Ladys... I am Fiend and I come before you to propose an alliance bound in the darkness between the Shrine of Roon and the Horde of Hell, the system formerly known as Vento. I am offering the oppurtunity to bring the galaxy under the darkside's heel. The entire galaxy, not just a part of it... the whole thing... not all at once in one wave, but a plague, an epidimic that doesn't stop until everything is consumed. You are beings of the darkside, stronger than I, and understand the notion of the Savage Garden farther than I ever will... The Horde asks for your hand in the matter of ousting the Jedi of the Inner Rim and helping to dissolve the New Republic. The Horde has contacted and is contacting the Sith Order, the Imperial Remnant, Witches of the planet Dathomir, ShadowFaene Fortress and several darksiders that claim no faction. All of these to accomplish one goal for each's own purpose, but no matter what, whatever it is you desire, I, Fiend, Master of the Legions of the Horde, will lead you to this Fountain of Wishes.
:: My metal hand never left the floor, the blades on the knucles glistening as I stayed still, as still as stone waiting for the Shrine. They were unaffected by time and so given unlimited patience in some matters, as I would have to be here. My glowing red eyes never left the ground before me, I was humble and grateful for what the Shrine had given me in the past, I was asking to repay them now.::