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Post by Malchiresa on Nov 17, 2007 15:27:28 GMT -5
Malchiresa allowed another laugh to escape her persed lips. She was gathered and collective, and confidant that the forces of Evil was going to win their venture of bringing the Underworld to the Earth. Malchiresa still had her hands pinned to her waistline as she looked around, noticing the fall of many, some being stabbed, some forced to the grave in this very cemetary. She looked directly in front of her, noticing that the gates of the cemetary had already fallen, and the dead seemed to be living in war tonight, rather than resting in peace. She then focused on The Elder.
"You know, you are just as demanding as when we first met." She said as she raised her hands, allowing a sword to be conjured into them. The sword was unlike many others, its blades were black and it was long, its handle red, and its blades were sharpened by the teeth of dragons. On it were ancient words that unlocked the many temples of the Underworld, and Malchiresa had it in her hands. She looked at it as it was held in her hands and in the air, "Ah, you know, I would hate to have to do this on my own." She stated, looking at him once more.
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Post by Omnipotent on Nov 17, 2007 20:27:13 GMT -5
Noticing the ancient sword being conjured into the woman's hands, The Elder took a step back. It was with this sword that the strongest men had died, and the person at the other end usually became stronger upon drawing blood with it. "Wait a minute here Malchiresa, are you sure this is what you want?" He questioned, trying to talk her out of it. Naturally, he would've just blast her with electricity, but for some reason he wasn't doing it this time, he thought she was different.....and it was a big mistake.
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Post by Malchiresa on Nov 17, 2007 20:31:57 GMT -5
Ignoring his plea, she took the huge sword and drove it into The Elder's chest. Watching the little mortality he had in him drain out, she smiled. Never has it been done that the Head Elder died at the hands of a woman, the Former Queen of All of The Underworld. Malchiresa could feel the power now running through her veins, and the earth below her beginning to shake. The veil of Good and Evil had now completely dropped, and the Battle had fully intensified with the death of The Head Elder....and now, the Magical Community would have to fight, fight for themselves.
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