| Jan 10, 2016 7:40:08 GMT -5 |
Post by UNKNOWN on Jan 10, 2016 7:40:08 GMT -5
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IVY of GS
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Something is happening...
[attr="class","pltxt"]"Abraxus Leonuis, terror of the Empire and Rank 3 champion." A bold voice proclaimed from the center of a four-way intersection in Asphol City. It was a threatening boom to the relatively safe residence, citizens standing back from the origin of the noise. The origin. Black, horned - something about it was ominous, yet powerful. Threatening. The figure held in its claw a man's head, and to it his body, but a useless sack, beaten and broken, presumably by the one who held it.
"You are weak, begone." With those words, a loud snap was heard, and the man's head had been turned an entire circle around and broken off from the defeated sack of a body. The figure simply tossed the head aside as if it were a piece of trash, no longer having any interest in it. A single soul fluttered out of the messy pile like a lost butterfly, before being snatched up by the figure. As his grip tightened, the essence become one with his own.
"Disgusting - each one of these is so pathetic it makes me feel weaker." The horned figure looked around at the scared citizens, none looking to be worthy, or even champions for that matter. "Is there any worthy champion who can take me on? Or at least last more than a single attack?" He growled, the voice was human, though the appearance did not fit whatsoever.
"You are weak, begone." With those words, a loud snap was heard, and the man's head had been turned an entire circle around and broken off from the defeated sack of a body. The figure simply tossed the head aside as if it were a piece of trash, no longer having any interest in it. A single soul fluttered out of the messy pile like a lost butterfly, before being snatched up by the figure. As his grip tightened, the essence become one with his own.
"Disgusting - each one of these is so pathetic it makes me feel weaker." The horned figure looked around at the scared citizens, none looking to be worthy, or even champions for that matter. "Is there any worthy champion who can take me on? Or at least last more than a single attack?" He growled, the voice was human, though the appearance did not fit whatsoever.
EVENT BOSS: "UNKNOWN"
Information: Threat level 4, should not be attempted solo or below level 10. If Unknown is brought to below 20 hp, he will flee and the event will be completed. |
