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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 6:01 pm
A gateway into the underworld and to the afterlife stands ominously in wastes of an unknown land. Sealed tightly by chains and watched over by a man who looks like he has been to hell and back. He is often accompanied by a man carrying a exectioner's sword. A shared servant with Punishment, the man is sent off to slay those that break the laws of the world. The gates can only be opened when souls approach and desire to find their rest. This is the only release the cursed are given.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 6:09 pm
The cold expression of Darian looked over the area that he came to know as his home. He was emotionally dead, in fact he only lived because of his vengeful spirit. He had killed many, he was hatred incarnat. He sighed softly as he rested in his place like a statue.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 6:15 pm
A rift tore through in front of the gate as a demon with large leathery wings walked through. He had pure white hair but his face was concealed by a dark mask embodying punishment. He was Avashu the father of serath, his great horns jutting out as a testament. He walked forward and threw a sword into the ground.
"Executioner.....I have work for you.....I need you to kill cleanse a village..."
His voice dark and anger filled, nothing like Nessa he was going to see to it that the latest crime on the world was dealt with.
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