DM Valkyrie : Bloodstorm Rising
Nov 9, 2023 11:49:06 GMT -5
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Post by DM Valkyrie on Nov 9, 2023 11:49:06 GMT -5
The General removed his helm and surveyed the battlefield. His men were busy burning the homesteads, rounding up survivors, pillaging whatever valuables they would find. He smirked slightly.
"Let them destroy this place, get rich, it motivates some of them, but that is not the goal. The True Goal, is the destruction itself."
His Talons brought the survivors to him: old men, women and children.
"General, what are your orders?"
He gazed across field and noted the small grove to Silvanus.
"Tie them to the trees and bleed them."
His Talons moved to make it so, all of the survivors bound to the trees and disemboweled. The sounds of their agony filled his ears and he smiled a bit.
"Glorious." He then raised his arms, and prayed, "To the Stormlord, I give all of you, the great sacrifice for the day's victory!"
Lightning crashed down into the trees, destroying every soul, every tree, and the grove itself."
In the following silence, the smell of burnt flesh and ozone filling his nose, the General then turned his gaze to the east, the cloud-capped mountains of the Stormhorns.
"Ruck!" He called for his lieutenant. "Send the Hawks over the mountains. Let us see where we can spread the greatness of the Bloodstorm next."
//Coming soon!
"Let them destroy this place, get rich, it motivates some of them, but that is not the goal. The True Goal, is the destruction itself."
His Talons brought the survivors to him: old men, women and children.
"General, what are your orders?"
He gazed across field and noted the small grove to Silvanus.
"Tie them to the trees and bleed them."
His Talons moved to make it so, all of the survivors bound to the trees and disemboweled. The sounds of their agony filled his ears and he smiled a bit.
"Glorious." He then raised his arms, and prayed, "To the Stormlord, I give all of you, the great sacrifice for the day's victory!"
Lightning crashed down into the trees, destroying every soul, every tree, and the grove itself."
In the following silence, the smell of burnt flesh and ozone filling his nose, the General then turned his gaze to the east, the cloud-capped mountains of the Stormhorns.
"Ruck!" He called for his lieutenant. "Send the Hawks over the mountains. Let us see where we can spread the greatness of the Bloodstorm next."
//Coming soon!