Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-27989107-20161221120540/@comment-24852191-20170131193020

(I added more to the Dark Charger page.)


 * Dracula soon climbs out of the river and fades into nothingness. He reappears next to me. I grin at the rest. I holster the Llusac and stretch out my arms. The Guardians begin levitating off the ground. They loose control of their bodily functions.

Me: You pathetic Guardians! You shall no longer stand in the way of my plans!


 * I stretch my right hand to the nearest heavily armored ghoul. He phases and multiplies into a 2 ghouls and from each of them, 2 more, and so on. Within 30 seconds, an army of 5000 ghouls fills the streets of Paris.

Me: Dark Army of Unholy Nothingness and Superior Chaos, go forth and destroy the obelisks! Lay waste to this joke of an Alliance. Today is the day that my Kingdom oof Eternal Damnation becomes a reality.


 * The ghouls make their zombie-like grunts and move towards the obelisks. One by one, each obelisk explodes and falls apart, crashing to the ground. I laugh maniacally and turn to Zorath's mangled body. I stretch my right hand towards him. I reassemble him, but now he wears dark armor with golden inlays.

Me: Zorath, dispose of these Guardians! I have an empire to build!