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The Lost Islands
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Your King
Asmodeus
Your Queen
Nyimara
The Second
None
The Herd
Name, Name, Name
The Sub-Herd
Name, Name, Name
Allies
Name (Land)
Enemies
Solomon (Cove)
The Rules
  • There will be no fraternizing with enemies. If you put yourself knowingly in danger, don't expect a rescue.
  • We are only as strong as our weakest link. See to it that you are getting stronger in some skill that is useful, whether it is battling, recruiting, charming, etc.
  • The King and Queen have final say in all matters.
VICTORY OR DEATH

hellscream, hell is empy, and the devils are here


'Your death', her voice still rang in his head. Immediately upon hearing those words, Hellscream laughed. He laughed aloud, even! Heartily! Never had he been in such exhilerating spirits. Not even as a colt. His life had been a brutal one, boardering on malovence. It had been the foundations in which the red and white spotted stallion was built; it hardened him to the brim, and armored him to the teeth.

It was for this reason that Hellscream was a voyager who supported himself like a more seasoned male than his age should realistically permit. 'Werzul, my son, I've one last thing to teach you.' a ghostly voice chimed, 'No matter how big nor small, how young nor old, nor experienced, nor fresh... always remember what I am about to tell you: It matters for nothing. The mighty fall just as heavy as the frail. So take what you can, my son, and give nothing back. But, mind whom you tread upon. We all become broken in the end. ' It was after that point that his mother drove him away. She chased and bit him like she never had, before. But it was alright. Really. An irritated snort escapes his pink nose, and he shook his head to wave the memories off. As he came back to the now, he found himself trailing after the golden mare.

It was not incredibly hard to follow her -- sand exposed her to him, like a map to an adventurer. He walked easily, but at a steady pace. He felt no need to run after her and waste his precious energies. Soon enough, however, the hellish stallion bore down upon the pirate king and his golden damsel. Amusement found its way into his brown eyes. He meets Pyrate head-on, his body language less aggressive than their first encounter. He is more relaxed -- he has no reason to see Pyrate as a threat, and he has no intention to fight at this very moment. His eyes set upon Pyrate evenly. " Boo " he stated mockingly, his voice deep and grave. As if to add insult to an already extra-sore injury, Hellscream arrogantly cocks a foot back, to show how relaxed he was.



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