05-20-2021, 12:45 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS
War was never pretty. Byriath knew that. You lost people, gained people. Killed and died. He knew this.
Yet as Michael was exposed and killed before the groups, he cackled. His war pig body rippled with power. He was manic. Wild. Untamed. Then he saw Deldrach, watched as she tore into Saturn. Tore into them. Anguish surged in his body, a pain he hadn't felt in a long while, and he screamed. Fire seemed to cover him, a purple color.
"NO!" First words spoken from the Daedon as he charged, running down several npcs. He tried to stab his tusks into Deldrach's side. Then, he tried to pry into her mind and fill it with ceaseless screaming, his pain.
He couldn't lose them. Gods he could not lose Saturn.
Yet as Michael was exposed and killed before the groups, he cackled. His war pig body rippled with power. He was manic. Wild. Untamed. Then he saw Deldrach, watched as she tore into Saturn. Tore into them. Anguish surged in his body, a pain he hadn't felt in a long while, and he screamed. Fire seemed to cover him, a purple color.
"NO!" First words spoken from the Daedon as he charged, running down several npcs. He tried to stab his tusks into Deldrach's side. Then, he tried to pry into her mind and fill it with ceaseless screaming, his pain.
He couldn't lose them. Gods he could not lose Saturn.
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.