07-04-2021, 08:31 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-17-2021, 09:53 PM by Aso. Edited 2 times in total.)
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Once more he left the pack's borders into the capable paws of @Caligula to watch over as he roamed the Temperate in search for more followers to add to their ranks, to grow in power before they began their reign of tyranny over the Temperate section of their new-home.
Adelhelm.
Soon all would know of the name he had given these lands as they would speak of it with fear of the Nightwalkers, and naturally... of their Warlord as well. Though he did not believe in immortality, even with his own mortal body despite how powerful he may think of himself to be - Vengeance believed the key to his own immortality was to spread fear and implant his memory as legends of the fearsome Warlord who terrorized all in his path; and if possible... leave Nightwalkers in the capable paws of someone who would continue his legacy with their own reign.
But all came in time.
As impatient as he was, Vengeance knew all came with careful movements as to not destroy what he worked on creating for the second time.
Once more he wandered into the kingdom he wished to claim from his throne within the mist. Beyond the mountains that separated him from the plains and into a flowery meadow that contrasted heavily with his own gruesome, nightmarish appearance. A stain that wandered the perfumed flowers as he cut through them without a thought. Gentle rain fell from the heavens, washing over everything and slicking down his matted coat to cling to Warlord's body. The cool rain was a welcomed addition as summer's heat began its toll on the inhabitants, even Vengeance could only handle so much heat.
^^Adelhelm.
Soon all would know of the name he had given these lands as they would speak of it with fear of the Nightwalkers, and naturally... of their Warlord as well. Though he did not believe in immortality, even with his own mortal body despite how powerful he may think of himself to be - Vengeance believed the key to his own immortality was to spread fear and implant his memory as legends of the fearsome Warlord who terrorized all in his path; and if possible... leave Nightwalkers in the capable paws of someone who would continue his legacy with their own reign.
But all came in time.
As impatient as he was, Vengeance knew all came with careful movements as to not destroy what he worked on creating for the second time.
Once more he wandered into the kingdom he wished to claim from his throne within the mist. Beyond the mountains that separated him from the plains and into a flowery meadow that contrasted heavily with his own gruesome, nightmarish appearance. A stain that wandered the perfumed flowers as he cut through them without a thought. Gentle rain fell from the heavens, washing over everything and slicking down his matted coat to cling to Warlord's body. The cool rain was a welcomed addition as summer's heat began its toll on the inhabitants, even Vengeance could only handle so much heat.
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