16 July 2012
And so it comes, much awaited by all (I hope!). Sorry for the delay, hope you like it!
There he was. Ash. Standing, tall and proud, silhouetted against the moon. My night in shining armour. Well, not quite shining. Black. Deep black, part of the night in which we were bathed. He wore a long cloak, swirling, similar to that of Darrius. Underneath, more black garments, a small chestplate, light shoulder plates on each shoulder, and a gauntlet on his right hand. In his left, he carried a scythe. Long handled, with an extra handle protruding halfway along. The blade, viciously sharp, glinted in the moonlight. "PAH!" darrius scoffed exceedingly loudly. "YOU PATHETIC LITTLE WORM! YOU THINK I DON'T TRAVEL WITH REINFORCEMENTS!?" He clearly hadn't found his indoor voice. Right on cue, 20 or so people emerged from the shadows. All dressed in red, and all carrying long, black and red tridents. "no, darrius" ash sighed. "I was hoping you'd bring some friends actually. It wouldn't be a proper party with only my men versus you, now, would it? Funnily enough, I didn't come alone either." he turned around and yelled. "COME ON LADS! GET A SHIFT ON, WILL YOU!" he turned back to us. "Typical" Darrius turned to three of his men. "You three!" "YES SIR!" they chorused. "BE QUIET!" darrius roared. "uh, sir" "shut up!" "you three! Guard this prisoner with your lives. Do not let anyone but me in to the pentacle, and do not let anyone even begin to dismantle it! Is that understood?" "SIR YE- sir yes sir!" and at that, darrius stalked off to where the rest if his men were waiting.
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