Post by Lysandra on Dec 8, 2007 4:29:21 GMT -5
The desert sands and barren wastes were eerily calm as the chill winds of night swept across them. The setting sun played the colors of the horizons from blues to reds, to blackness of night.
Then the silence was disturbed, the ground quaked, the skies darkened with swirling clouds, spiriling faster and faster. Lighting struck the ground once, twice, three times again in the same spot destroying the ground. From the damaged earth liquid darkness had begun to seep and spew forth, spreading and lifting as it grew. Faint crys of agony and tortured souls wailed from withing this darkness. tha ground quaked and shifted in that spot breaking and lifting to the surface and ancient and most grotesque tomb. The liquid death, sucked into the open tomb, the doors slammed shut once the building surfaced.
Silence reigned once more, as the dust settled and yet the storm stayed with the intent to never end. Then just as sudden as the silence had begun, the doors slammed open with a soundless blast as they were cover up by the out cry of souls that were in dire agony . There she stood,as her dark hair wisped about her pale and lithe frame. The darkenss and pain flowed at her feet as if to keep her from touching the living world. "Atlast, I am free." She turned and waved her hands as she pulled darkness to them. She shifted and shaped that darkness, as ravens. "Go and discover this world, spread my evil, and plant seeds of doubt friends and against friend, Mother against daughter, father against son. " Her voice twined as she commanded her creatures to fly forth. She had begun to laugh, that would freeze blood and break the strongest of wills. The dark laughter echoed out calling to the darkest creatures of this world calling them to Her service. Now, she would wait.
Then the silence was disturbed, the ground quaked, the skies darkened with swirling clouds, spiriling faster and faster. Lighting struck the ground once, twice, three times again in the same spot destroying the ground. From the damaged earth liquid darkness had begun to seep and spew forth, spreading and lifting as it grew. Faint crys of agony and tortured souls wailed from withing this darkness. tha ground quaked and shifted in that spot breaking and lifting to the surface and ancient and most grotesque tomb. The liquid death, sucked into the open tomb, the doors slammed shut once the building surfaced.
Silence reigned once more, as the dust settled and yet the storm stayed with the intent to never end. Then just as sudden as the silence had begun, the doors slammed open with a soundless blast as they were cover up by the out cry of souls that were in dire agony . There she stood,as her dark hair wisped about her pale and lithe frame. The darkenss and pain flowed at her feet as if to keep her from touching the living world. "Atlast, I am free." She turned and waved her hands as she pulled darkness to them. She shifted and shaped that darkness, as ravens. "Go and discover this world, spread my evil, and plant seeds of doubt friends and against friend, Mother against daughter, father against son. " Her voice twined as she commanded her creatures to fly forth. She had begun to laugh, that would freeze blood and break the strongest of wills. The dark laughter echoed out calling to the darkest creatures of this world calling them to Her service. Now, she would wait.
