necromantic cult
Mourngrymn
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Undead Beard Fleas By: Mourngrymn
Damn 'ol thing it tis. Itches like nuthin I e'er felt. Stupid bugs, your the Poosker ye fool. Help me get rid o' these damnable things. I hate to tell you this but you have what we liked to call, 'Puces Barbe Morts', or undead beard fleas. And the only way to be rid of them is to cut off your beard and then burn the hair. No! Just kill me it's less painful that way. |
by Mourngrymn
235xp
21
replies6106 views 1 HoH |
Scrasamax
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Kyra's Knife By: Scrasamax
Tis but a scratch, send the guards and make sure they capture that joke of an assassin |
by Scrasamax
240xp
14
replies4796 views |
Mourngrymn
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Shivenhusk the Unliving Refuse By: Mourngrymn
He stood before me, a freankenstien of a man beast that towered twenty feet tall or more. Its rigor colored flesh stunk of eons of decay both sickly sweet and of putrescence beyond what the mortal mind could fathom. I tried to gag it from my throat but my stomach refused to relieve its contents and for that made me more uneasy. Former Cult Leader who outlived his usefulness |
by Mourngrymn
170xp
12
replies5883 views |
Mourngrymn
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Treatise on Necromancy By: Mourngrymn
The true depths of darkness travel far deeper into the hearts of mortal man than the darkest and deepest cave I have ventured in. What once could have started as an innocent trek into the unknown for the sake of curiosity I have seen lead to the blackening of the soul and the withering of all those around it. All in the name of innocence and knowledge. The following are my findings on the subject, as horrible as they are. I just hope I can finish this before my mind is lost to me. I feel the ebb and flow pulling inside me, no that is to simple an explanation. I feel my soul losing its hold on me. The more knowledge I gain, the more I know I am lost. Kormak Cabeaza, Scribe and Scholar to Lord King Vyrkril the Just of Camerial |
by Mourngrymn
140xp
16
replies4943 views |
Shadoweagle
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Church's Devil By: Shadoweagle
'You know that saying that man made god? No, of course you don't. But we didn't make god. We made the Devil, and god is just a word the frightened cling to, to protect them from their own creation. And you? You are my creation. You are my devil. |
by Shadoweagle
350xp
13
replies8780 views 3 HoHs |
Mourngrymn
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Blood Chalice By: Mourngrymn
'Malghoul Etra Galad Morta, Malghoul Etra Galad Morta!' This booming chant repeats itself over and over; I clutch my head wishing it to end. Physically it doesn't cause me pain, but my brain seems to want to explode from some unseen pressure. Wait something is happening, the bloodied mist has finally settled and I feel refreshed from my hard days. I wonder what this bloodied chalice has in store for me. -Torren Wayhon, Adventurer, lost soul |
by Mourngrymn
125xp
9
replies6744 views |
Shadoweagle
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The Mogrolyth By: Shadoweagle
Forget the rickety, fragile skeletons. Remove all thoughts of the limping, weak zombies. Shrug off thoughts of blood-dependant vampires. Whereas the former are reflections of necromatic magic, the Mogrolyth is a creation derived from the pure essence of unholy power - namely pain. |
by Shadoweagle
810xp
38
replies17254 views 10 HoHs |
Mourngrymn
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Souless By: Mourngrymn
The call to Him is unnerving. The power He gives is unmatched. He is the reason why I turned my back on my God and now worship Him. I will live eternal for the trade of my Soul to a God. I can live with that. -Rakeos -Follower of Sethalis, fallen Priest of Aduivo |
by Mourngrymn
180xp
10
replies9752 views 2 HoHs |
Mourngrymn
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Amulet of the Damned By: Mourngrymn
‘I told Sir Ursus not to take the amulet, to leave it be in it's resting place. But he would not listen. We now trek to his place of hiding to remove the amulet and return it, and to destroy that which Ursus has become. ' - Arch-Danath Maccalas of the Dark Step Tribe |
by Mourngrymn
210xp
16
replies10965 views |