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| " I will not let the take the darkness from my past, I shall not let them take the Evil from my soul, I shall not falter from the shadows of old. I am the darkness, the evil, the shadow of Past. This I shall never forget " The darkness held many secrets and one was yet to be unleased, stepping from the stones of Mardone walked the evilness of the shadows, the deceptor and deciever. Some said he was mad others spoke of him as true, yet none had known what he was and shall be,the only knew him as a Dark Priest. " Dear father what have ye done, wretched old man, now ye shall surely pay for you deciet and treacheries " the child cried, the blood upon his hands, the balde within his fingers, looking into his mothers eyes...tears he would not cry. " Come to the Tombs of Mardone, take ye destiny and hold it within thy hands, ye are of the darkness, soon succumb you shall " the father looked to the son, taking him by the hand and leading him to Mardone. " I shall not let them take my past " Many years had passed and the child left Mardone and grew tae be a man, returning to his home, he walked the halls of the Manor, the paths of the Groves, the Great Cavern behind the falls, to the peaks of Kangrath and stood atop the moutain. Calling out amongst the darkened silence he howled " The darkness, the evil, the shadow of Past. " From that point on he was determined to bring back that darknes, the evil and the shadows of which many thought had died. He brought forth an army of darkness, chaos and destruction. |
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