acids vs data. woot.
Nov 8, 2014 2:39:26 GMT -7
Post by CATBUG! on Nov 8, 2014 2:39:26 GMT -7
The battle field burned, corpses of soldiers and horses ablaze with fire. The blackened earth was charred and broken from the battle. Everywhere there were soldiers fighting. Two mighty armies had been thrust together. Their blades slashing and hacking as they savagely took life. Flying above the battle field were what appeared to be ravens and crows. They were waiting for their feast to be ready. In the center of the battle field stood what had once been a town. The homes and building ether burning or already collapsed beneath the weight of the roof. The siege weapons that had broken the wall surrounding the town were continuing their assault. The town was but the first of many areas to take control of in the city state of Zau-fu.
The wind was hot, and lit his pale ashen skin with what appeared to be a hellish light from the flames. His massive wings, 20 feet from wing tip to wing tip stayed still, using the updrafts from the fires to stay aloft. His scythe upon his back, the blade folded so as not to cut him in flight. His clothing was marred with small burns and cuts from the battle, but his body was unharmed. The skull of the Raven beast sat upon his head as he flew, he was looking for strong opponents. For in this war that he could not upend, he would find the strong souls he needed for his research. But as he did, he saw a bright light as what appeared to be a temporal rift was formed in the battle field, should anything step out of this portal, they would be greeted with the smell of burned flesh and the screams of young children as their homes burned around them. But most of all, they would be greeted with the sounds of a immense battle.
The wind was hot, and lit his pale ashen skin with what appeared to be a hellish light from the flames. His massive wings, 20 feet from wing tip to wing tip stayed still, using the updrafts from the fires to stay aloft. His scythe upon his back, the blade folded so as not to cut him in flight. His clothing was marred with small burns and cuts from the battle, but his body was unharmed. The skull of the Raven beast sat upon his head as he flew, he was looking for strong opponents. For in this war that he could not upend, he would find the strong souls he needed for his research. But as he did, he saw a bright light as what appeared to be a temporal rift was formed in the battle field, should anything step out of this portal, they would be greeted with the smell of burned flesh and the screams of young children as their homes burned around them. But most of all, they would be greeted with the sounds of a immense battle.