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[Spawn]

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Spawn, the Avatar of Oggaroth, was sitting on his throne inside his temple somewhat in deep thought. He thought about the recent events in the last few days such as him capturing the Mayor of Sanctus Ivory Wright, the newly formed Britannian Protectorate, the expansion of the Armunn Empire, and other events. Suddenly, the iron doors opened with Lomar, Oggaroth’s priest entering the temple. The priest approached the throne where Spawn was seated and kneeled to the ground to pay respect to his master.

“I… don’t understand Lomar…” Spawn said staring aimlessly at the wall facing the throne. The priest rose to his feet and glanced at his master with a somewhat confused look on his face.

“What do you not understand Master?” asked Lomar. Spawn then glanced at the priest slowly standing to his feet.

“Why do these mortals care so much about land and government?” Spawn said slowly pacing around the priest Lomar. “It’s amusing that something as temporary as land can be so important to them” continued Spawn still walking around the temple. The priest nodded as he listened.

“They make these governments to keep their lands and claim power Master. It is in their nature to do so.” Lomar replied. The crimson eyes of Spawn narrowed heavily as he slammed his armor covered fist into the nearby wall.

“Pathetic fools! They know nothing about power!” Spawn shouted glancing over the wall he just punched. He brought the same fist in front of him staring at it with his crimson eyes. “But they shall soon… when they witness first hand the power of Oggaroth” said Spawn with an evil smirk. He began to walk around the temple again with pieces of debris from the wall fell off his hand onto the floor. Lomar took over quick glance at the damaged wall then back to his master. “And with my power, I shall crush every adversary, every city, and every light bringer until the world is in the loving grip of Oggaroth!” Spawn continued stopping next to the globe that displayed the land of Sosaria raising his hand in the air. “Then I will reign and all the mortals will bow to me for mercy” said Spawn resting his hand on the globe.

“Very good Master!” The priest Lomar said somewhat excited listening to his master. Spawn’s hand then started glow a fiery orange color as smoke began to raise from the part of the globe that was under his hand.

“Land… " Spawn said with a soft chuckle glancing briefly at the globe. "Those mortals fail to realize that land can be destroyed so easily” Spawn said removing his hand off the globe as he started to walk again. Lomar glanced at the globe where a burnt imprint of Spawn’s hand was. “The reign of Oggaroth continues and their cherished land shall be turned into ashes!” Spawn said with an evil laugh sitting back on his throne. “I know their weakness now as well” continued Spawn bringing his hands together in front of his face interlocking his fingers.

“Enlighten me Master! What is their weakness?” asked Lomar now standing in front of the seated Spawn.

“They care… they care for each other like pets” Spawn said bringing his hands down on the arms of his throne. “Especially those who do not fight like the Mayor of Sanctus for example” He continued drumming the fingers of his right hand on the arm of his throne. “They are considered innocent and the so-called *champions* of the light bringers care deeply about them to the point they would give their lives for them” Spawn said grinning evilly from ear to ear. “I shall take advantage of this” He continued slowly standing up from his throne.

“What do you plan to do Master?” Lomar asked bowing his head a bit.

“I shall kill these *innocent people* one by one as I burn down their homes. Then maybe these foolish light bringers shall come out of hiding and try to stop me!” Spawn said as he walked toward the iron doors leading out of the temple. “And when they do… they shall fall by my blade!” said Spawn opening the iron door and walking out of the temple with an evil laugh. Lomar glanced where Spawn exited still silence.
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