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Nemesis' Demonic Alliances

Vision:

"Okay ... One more vision and I have no clue what to look into. Sentinels please guide my magic to the knowledge I seek to bring about the end of our enemy.

Amawar opens her self up to their guidance. She channels her last vision spell. Peering through the spyglass.

((undirected Nemesis plot related Vision.

Your sight bores through the trees and dirt of your plane through a wall of cinders and ash, to a stone chamber in Hell. Fiery light flickers through stained glass windows. An imposing figure with long sharp horns on its head, wearing lush robes with gleaming decorative chains and an angry countenance, is berating a flinching demon who is hesitantly holding a quill and parchment, attempting to take shaky notes.

"What do you mean, 'It was threatened'?!" the larger demon bellows. I don't care if that bastard has his Wraiths cut that feeble Puppeteer to ribbons, it still works for me! How dare he poke his nose in my business. He has enough toys already."

"Well, uh, Your Grace," the smaller demon squeaks, "Your Highness... it does seem he has lost some hold on his toys..."

"What do you mean!"

"He, uh, lost the sword... uh as you know, and..." the lowly demon takes on a hushed, conspiratorial tone - "word has it he's farming out his minions to...um..."

"Say it!"

"...Maulthas" the demon winces, then groans in light pain.

"That damn woman, how dare she cavort with the likes of one of us! And him! Mark my words, that Prince needs to step down his ego and know his place! I am the better of us, and I will take him down as many notches as I please, mark my words!"
Created by Amawar Truehammer (Alex Taylor) at 10-08-26 03:40 PM
Last Modified by Amawar Truehammer (Alex Taylor) at 10-08-26 03:40 PM