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[Spawn]

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It has been weeks now since Spawn, under the control of Oggaroth, continued his bloody rampage throughout the dark lands of Felucca. Most of the towns and cities in Felucca such as Minoc, Vesper, Skara Brae and even Mazewood have felt Oggaroth’s evil power. Many have lost their homes and some were more unlucky to have lost their lives. Villages, towns and cities that once stood tall and lively were now ashes due to the evil dark god. The next town in Oggaroth’s reign was Yew which he promised to give to Thrax in exchange for his allegiance.

Outside the Empath Abbey, Oggaroth’s priest, Lomar, stood in front of a few of the townspeople who were rouned up like cattle with frightened lookd on their faces. Standing next to Lomar was another townsperson who was somewhat angered about what he was seeing.

“This is an outrage! By what right to do you have to do this to us!?!” The man said giving Lomar a cold stare.

“It is my master Oggaroth’s right!” The priest responded.

“You have no right to do this! King Sid and the Britannian Protectorate will hear of this!” The man said somewhat proud as his words.

“And where is this self proclaimed King of Yew?” asked a voice coming from behind the man. The man glanced over his shoulder to where the voice was coming from. Standing behind the man was Spawn, the avatar of Oggaroth, his narrowed evil crimson eyes locked on the man. “Where is he? I do not see him or his grand army” Spawn said pacing around the man. The man looked around somewhat confused not knowing what to say to answer Spawn.

“I… I…” The man said trying to think of something to say. Spawn stopped in front of the man standing in a few feet away from him.

“You don’t know do you mortal?” Spawn asked leaning his head closer to the man. “I will tell you where King Sid is… He is hiding along with the rest of that pitiful band they call the Protectorate!” Spawn said turning away from the man glancing at the empty forests that surrounded the town of Yew. “Where are you Sid!?!?! Where are you powerful and mighty Sid!?! Come and save your people Sid!” Spawn shouted into the forest in a mocking manner.

“He will come and he will stop you!” The man said. Spawn glanced over his shoulder at the man and began to laugh.

“Neither Sid nor the Protectorate are coming to help you mortal” Spawn said glancing back into the woods. “That is why you shall kneel down and declare absolute allegiance to Oggaroth and surrender your lands to the Armunn Empire and Thraxanduril when they arrive in a few days” Spawn continued. The man quickly began to walk towards Spawn somewhat ready to fight.

“I refuse to kneel to you! I shall defend my land until I di---!” The man said before going silent. He looked down to his chest to see Spawn’s katana blade stuck into it. The man then looked up only to see Spawn still turned in the direction of the forest with the katana in his right hand down to his side.

“Then you die…” Spawn said removing the katana from the man’s chest. Spawn walked away from the man towards the remaining townspeople. The people looked in terror and panic as the man Spawn stabbed fell to his knees then completely onto the ground. Spawn glanced at the people narrowing his eyes and smirking evilly. “Now you can either join me… or join him!” Spawn said pointing his bloody katana at the man now lying dead on the ground. The people looked at each other talking amongst themselves for a moment.

“Kneel to your new ruler Oggaroth or suffer his wrath!” said the priest of Oggaroth, Lomar. The people shook their head as they slowly began to kneel to the ground in front of Spawn.

“Good… good… Now when the Armunn Empire as well as Thraxanduril come to Yew, surrender your lands to them or suffer a painful death by my hand” Spawn said walking away from the crowd of kneeling townspeople towards the forest leading out of Yew.

“M’lord…?” said a random woman from the crowd. Spawn stopped his walking glancing over his shoulder at the woman waiting for her to speak. “How come we do not surrender our lands to you?” The woman asked.

“Because I do not desire land mortal! I only wish for death and destruction of all those who follow virtue!” Spawn said with an evil laugh.

“But we follow virtue!” said a random voice from the crowd.

“Then…. You die as well!” Spawn said turning towards the crowd of people raising his hand towards that began to glow blue. “Vas Ort Grav!” Spawn chanted sending a chain of lightning bolts at the people. Spawn laughed again walking away from the people hearing their screams of pain and agony as the lightning bolts electrocuted them. “Come Lomar!” Spawn shouted at his priest. Lomar glanced once more at the dead townspeople as the smoke from the bolts rose from their bodies. “Lomar!” Spawn shouted again.

“Coming master!” said the priest running to catch up this master. Spawn chanted again opening a magical gate to his temple. Both Spawn and the priest Lomar vanquished into the gate as it closed behind them.
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