04-04-2023, 02:33 AM
'BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!''
A shaking would occur in the Deep Hold's main chambers. As the sounds of gunshots and waves of water would not only be seen flying out of the place.
They would hear the shouts.
"Time for you to meet the Mori child! ONLY GOD IS THE MORI! If anything blame your father for not serving his duties to the almighty!"
Those of the residence would see at first a child being thrown into the middle of the field and shot down by the Assassin known as Gunther. The next would his foot on the head of the child. With a gun pressed as well.
"As I stated. Vice leader. No. Wra'gul. I am leaving here. Rather you like it or not. The Mori messenger demands it of you. And this boy's life as well."
It was then that. A battle would commence between the former friends, allies and loyalist of Mori.
At the end of things only the King stood tall of the Deephold.
The departing words heard. And actions shown.
"I AM MADE TO FOLLOW! I FOUGHT FOR EVERYTHING YOU SEEK! GIVE ME THE POWER I DESERVE SO I MAY SHOW THOSE WHO STAND AGAINST OR BETRAY THE MORI THEIR END!"
Gunther would plunge his own hands into his body and allow the blood to gather around the crystal to morph him even further. The souls damned forever into the crystal as he called upon his god for more power. With such a action he look at Wra'gul.
A shaking would occur in the Deep Hold's main chambers. As the sounds of gunshots and waves of water would not only be seen flying out of the place.
They would hear the shouts.
"Time for you to meet the Mori child! ONLY GOD IS THE MORI! If anything blame your father for not serving his duties to the almighty!"
Those of the residence would see at first a child being thrown into the middle of the field and shot down by the Assassin known as Gunther. The next would his foot on the head of the child. With a gun pressed as well.
"As I stated. Vice leader. No. Wra'gul. I am leaving here. Rather you like it or not. The Mori messenger demands it of you. And this boy's life as well."
It was then that. A battle would commence between the former friends, allies and loyalist of Mori.
At the end of things only the King stood tall of the Deephold.
The departing words heard. And actions shown.
"I AM MADE TO FOLLOW! I FOUGHT FOR EVERYTHING YOU SEEK! GIVE ME THE POWER I DESERVE SO I MAY SHOW THOSE WHO STAND AGAINST OR BETRAY THE MORI THEIR END!"
Gunther would plunge his own hands into his body and allow the blood to gather around the crystal to morph him even further. The souls damned forever into the crystal as he called upon his god for more power. With such a action he look at Wra'gul.
"Gunther is now dead. All you will know of his messenger to come. Death's Messenger shall eliminate all traitors!"