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Althaea

Darkridge Fortress

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a part of Althaea, by Maree.

The mighty black iron fortress carved into the heart of the tallest mountain, where the Necromancer sits on his false thrown.

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The mighty black iron fortress carved into the heart of the tallest mountain, where the Necromancer sits on his false thrown.
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Darkridge Fortress

The mighty black iron fortress carved into the heart of the tallest mountain, where the Necromancer sits on his false thrown.

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Darkridge Fortress is a part of Caerda.

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Kyros Wrath [2] Necromancer of Caerda, and overlord of the Demonic Hordes.
Lucafik [1] Ancient Demon of the Abyss and prime agent of the Necromancer.

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KYROS WRATH
False King of Caerda

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Kyros sat on his black thrown. His loyal guardians at his side...
Roughly a dozen skeleton knights keeping watch at the edge of the thrown room. As night began to fall, he stood to his feet. Kyros straightened the spiked topaz crown upon his head. Originally belonging to the previous king of caerda. A pitiful man who hated the reality and the beauty of warefare. But that was years ago. Once he discovered his true powers he quickly realized how foolish it was for him to take orders. He was the rightful king. He alone would rule this wretched land even if it ment sacrificing his own soul to the darkness. The sun barely shined over the horizon just as the 4 moons began to show themselves in the sky. Kyros walked toward the balcony to the right of his thrown and wondered at the massive army gathered below. All the forces of the Demonic Abyss at his command. Tens of thousands of monstrous warriors spread out as far as the eye could see. Prepared to conquer the land that shall soon be his empire. As he thought about it he began to like the idea of becoming an emperor.

Supreme Emperor Kyros Wrath... Yes... It had a wonderful ring to it...
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LUCAFIK
Ancient Demon of the Abyss

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The mighty Demon-lord Lucafik lumbered into the thrown room. His hulking figure seemed to tower over the others in the room. He made an loud, audible sigh and bowed on one knee to the Necromancer. In a deep, rumbling voice he spoke with power and confidence. "Master, the hordes are armed and prepared for the invasion. It wont be long before my darkness spreads across the land with never ending hunger." Lucafik was full of pride as he Kyros gave the command for him to rise... Then came the scolding. Kyros turned towards the demon and looked upwards with fury unlike anything he had ever seen in the abyss. At his full height, Lucafik was almost eight feet tall. But looking down on the Necromancer a cold shiver went up his spine.

Then Kyros spoke.
With reverence Lucafik fell to his knees once again...
"YOUR DARKNESS?! I AM THE DARKNESS YOU COWERING FOOL! NOW RISE AND FULFILL YOUR MASTERS COMMAND!"
"Yes my lord" Lucafik replied. "My soul is yours to command..."
The Necromancer turned away and sat on his thrown.
"I want you to divide the horde. Assign one general to each region. Offer the Warlords a chance to bow to their new master. If they do not, then leave none alive..."

Lucafik stood once again to his feet and left the thrown room. "So be it my lord."
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