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Dark Lord has come

17 December 2016

Peace is a lie, there is only passion...

He went through the snowy woods, and the trees itself seemed to give him passage-- his waving dark cloak didn't clip a single branch. The one who follows his goal with passion may change the world with a force of his intention…

Through passion, I gain strength...

Only the true emotions contain the truth. All those vain neighbour Lords who loved small talking about loyalty to Praia and self-devotion were simple liars. “Serenity leads to harmony… One should behold the nature to calm down the fire deep inside”... What a hell do they understand! He doesn't need a harmony, and the fire they wanted to put out was his soul, his nature, his passion… Hypocrites… Cheap hypocrites. Hah! Where are all of them now?..

Through power, I gain victory...

He didn't wanted to blend into their community, even though he knew many of them when he studied in the Academy of the Lords. He was born after the two nations have united, and from his very childhood he felt a huge mismatch: his birthplace was Adornia, but he had a thinking mind of a Dokht, and wanted to change the world according to his own taste. His own people avoided him. His classmates, and then his fellow Lods were laughing about his endless engineering experiments… He responded them with a cold politeness and an inner feeling of superiority. The only reason to not abandon the society was his wife Emily....

Through power, I gain victory...

Emily… He thought that the pain after that terrible day will never leave his heart. After another long trip into the Dokht Empire, he found his Castle in ruins, and his beautiful wife was lying in the middle of courtyard in the pool of blood. He cried so loud he damaged his vocal cords. Then he paid some visits to the neighbour lords, who didn't provide his wife with any manpower, even though this amount of the Touched couldn't be left unnoticed. There were a lot of questions, explanations, screams and words of anger, and then… there was a lot of blood. When he heard that he needs to “calm down”,  he suddenly went on the rampage. He recovered oneself only when the last dweller of the neighbour Castle has fallen dead.  .

Through victory, my chains are broken...

Only for a fleeting second he was terrified of what he has done, -- and then he silently went back. On the road, he made some turns to find and devastate some of the Touched` nests, but his desire of revenge grew even stronger. When he returned to the Castle, he pulled the cloth from his latest invention. It was a modded Prime Inductor, which was a lot more powerful than the standard Dokht models. He called it the “Life Star”. Well. After his wife`s death the former life has ended. Time has come to start a new one. He squeezed the handle of his family sword and made a step into the inductor…

The Force shall free me.

He didn't die, but was revived as a Hero. A Hero, whose passion was burning as bright as his sword, which absorbed all the anger, fury, hatress and his desire to kill. It was burning a Fire Red, as though it was waiting for even more blood. Firstly he “paid some visits” to the remaining neighbours. And then, when he has run out of revenge targets, he started his servance as a Hero to spread the death even further.  His fame went across Praia: people called him the Dark Lord, referring to his former life...

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A striped skin suddenly appeared in a distance. He silently moved to a small meadow, just behind the Claw and the Prince of thieves. Hah, this was so easy. The hunters are going to turn into prey right now…

He made a step forward and said:
- I can feel your fear…

 

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