The Black Army

[The GrandMage]

Lord General Hiral

He was becoming quite bored when he heard the comotion from outside. Fyreslayer jumped up, and ran to the window. The Lord General managed to get to it just in time to see a dragon become a human and fly through a portal. He blinked. This was definitely not good.

He sighed, and eased himself back down into a chair before removing the great helmet. The armor from his upper torso blended into the skin of his neck. His eyes glowed blood red. What most supposed was plain battle armor was in fact the Armor of Terror, which, over time, blended into the body of its wearer.

He looked at Fyreslayer, and ran a hand through his greying hair before he set the helmet back on his head. He left the room, and settled himself on the DevilWolf again. He glared around at his enemy, and nudged the creature's sides.

He rode back to his own camp, doubt setting into his mind as he waited for the next development.

 

[Rayv]

Drag

Drag Whatched ANd then decsided to Go back to his Home to see what was up there. He teleported and apered Out side Huge Castel the Home Of The councile . you see Drage Was just apointed to the councel Of Elders Al thoug He was not that in to it. He walked into the castel He was greated by An Old botnois "Yes What is it " Drag Seid hastly

" You are needed to talk with An general of the black army"

"Relly " Drag repliyd smileing

 

[Morgoth]

Lokken, still human, appeared behind Hiral, sitting in a luxurious chair. "Lord General Hiral, I suppose?" he asked quietly. Hiral spun around. "I am Lokken, Emperor of Taros and interdimensional saver of worlds. Your world, it seems is another one that is prized by interdimensional beings. This one seems attracted to your world by the prospect of more slaves. But that's all I know of him. I don't even know his damn name. But what I do know is, unlike most, this one's subtle. where most would simply gather up an army of monsters and storm a planet, this one seems content to let you do the battling, then come in and put everything back together. Under his rule that is. It seems that the being put the idea that your family was evil into the evil-seekrs hearts and heads, and they simply took the ideas and did them. Now, if you want to exact a real revenge, you should go after the being. Now, I myself am going, but not without two of my most trusted friends. Now, just give me a moment", he said, his eyes glazing over at the end. He raised his hands and two meteors suddenly down from the sky, smashing into the ground and piling up heaps of dirt. Out of one climbed a bewildered 25 foot demon, and out of the other one an 11 foot demon. the larger one had what appeared to be a multitude of glowing, black tentacles rising out of his back. The other, had nothing but gold 3 foot claws instead of a left hand. They both seemed to recognize each other, and greeted. Then, Lokken had transported both himself, his chair, and Hiral there. "Welcome Wrathlance, Thrinta. Looks like we gotta save the world again", he said.

 

[Rayv]

Drag

Drag Aperid be hind The men in a puff of solfer " now if the world is indangerd Its for me and the Counsel to Save it . Hairl you wanted A meeting with me."

 

[The GrandMage]

Lord General Hiral

He looked at the two. He knew too many people who'd been through what he had in order for the one's theory to work. But,...The sixth council member, the one who had put the plan into action, the one who had suddenly appeared in the land a few years back and was slowly gaining power...

He drew his sword, and pointed it at the council member. He was the newest member, a mere apprentice promoted at the death of a superior. "I will not talk to you. And get out of my Territory. I am still the ruler of the Northern Doomlands, and you know your presence is not welcome unless you carry a flag of truce. I hold to the rules, you and your kind do the same. Now be off."

Not waiting for the other's reply, he turned to the one who was new to this world. "Before you point blame at me, you should know what my enemies do. You know only a small part of the story, do not assume that I am in the wrong."

 

[Morgoth]

"I'm not. I'm saying that the being is evil, not you. You, nor anyone else, knew he was here. Only reason I know he's here is becaus I've fought the likes of him many times. I have enough grief in my life, by the way, so please do not say your story. I really don't want to hear it. And by the way, Mr. Council Member. Fuck off! Either you come with me or you don't. I've told your friends, do not interfere with me. Help me if you want, but interfer, and you die", he said soberly, turning from Hiral to Drag.

 

[The GrandMage]

Lord General Hiral

He looked at the outsider. "Well what are you here for? I already know mine enemies are evil. You can go ahead and fight whoever you came here to fight. It'll be a big help for me. Bye now."

He turned back to his maps, wondering how this will effect his war against the Council.




OOC: Sorry, didn't notice anyone had posted.

 

[Rayv]

Drag

"Ill help you Fight What ever it is yyou fight I Need Some thing Exciting To Hapeen Lord knows That this guy is exciting " He points to Haril

 

[Morgoth]

"Fine Hiral. But I'm warning you. Keep fighting while I'm on my quest, and this is what'll happen to you:" spoke Lokken, at the end projecting an image into everyone's mind. An enormous Black Dragon, totally unlike the one that Lokken came to the world in, hovered, breathing an enormous gout of black fire that incinerated even steel and stone. The dragon was huge, bigger than entire empires, and spikes stood off it in great rows. Then, the image ended. Hiral gulped nervously. "Understand? Good", he said. "Now you, Drag, I believe. This is not fun and games. I will have no horseshit!", ordered Lokken, "Now let's go, anyone who wants to", then he conjured a horse for himself and leaped atop it.

 

[The GrandMage]

Lord General Hiral

He slid his sword home in its scabbard. "Fine! Fine fine fine! It'll accomplish a good chunk of my goal anyway."

He whistled, and Fyreslayer ran up. The Lord General quickly mounted, and yelled orders to retreat back to the last town and rest the Army while he was on a 'special mission'.

The generals quickly began to give the orders, and the Black Army was already on the march as Hiral nudged the Devilwolf, sending it after Lokken.

He looked at the odd outsider. "So, now what?"

 

[Queen_of_Dairy]

The Queen of the town the army retreated back to (Dairy) is infuriated that your soldiers are using her hard earned supplies and storms out in search of the council of leaders. Dairy is a mainly milk-producing town and those milk shares are being destroyed by Army freeloaders

OOC: If anyone wants to make sexual gestures towards me or make me say things in thier posts, I wont be offended.

 

[The GrandMage]

OOC: Anybody home?

Hello?

 

[The GrandMage]

The thread dead?

Okay then. *Prepares a nice coffin, and kicks the thread off into nothin-ness*

 

[Rayv]

OOC: It cant be dead al ready It Just started to get good

 

[The GrandMage]

Hmm,...

I'm not willing for this to die yet.

So, if we get a turnout of at least four people, I'll let it start back up again. Everybody with me? Okay.


Just in case anyone cares to continue.