Aerius

Melarith · Kaset d'an: Gwe Ggo 10, 2010 11:13 am Titl ar gemennadenn:

”Hurrah!”

Malbidion smirked, as the roars of consent and anticipation echoed through the frozen northlands.
He looked down upon the shore from the cliff on which he stood. He closed his eyes.
[i]Too long... I have waited too long.[/i]
Upon the shores stood countless of forces. The skies were filled with mercenary zeppelin pilots, nercopoli, gargoyles, and countless of demons, just as the sea was filled with frigates and battle cruisers.
Upon the shore stood millions and yet again millions of warriors, masters of all imaginable weaponry and martial arts, each trained for eons.
[i]”Master.”[/i]
He opened his eyes, turning his head to the arriving warrior.
[i]”Yes, Heteus?”[/i]
Heteus, the architect of the Harbringer, stood behind him, resting on the handle of his massive sword, his face was completely covered by a helmet, ornamented with wicked horns and purple prisms, emitting a faint obsidian glow. His voice was hollow and lifeless. [i]”The Kemiuian reinforcements have arrived. Our forces are soon ready to leave for the mainland.”[/i] A massive frostwyrm landed behind Heteus, roaring with impatience as Malbidion waved his hand dismissively at his lieutenant, already moving towards his steed.

He returned his gaze to the shore. He smiled.
[i]You cannot hide, Strider. I will hunt you to the end of oblivion if I must.
This ends here, let the world set ablaze, a taste of my magnificence.[/i]