Subj:	 [ffml] [MW] Web of Darkness
Date:	00-02-02 23:36:51 EST
From:	darklord@compusmart.ab.ca (His Dark Lordship)
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From: His Dark Lordship 


E'ris slowly made his way through the pass. Tyrmagest had stopped
responding to him, forcing him to rely on his own senses, however
even those were not all that bad. Not that it mattered, but he had
an odd feeling about venturing into the unknown handicapped like this.

The mountains delved into a black valley. Within five minutes of entering
E'ris had to create a sphere of light to see by. The odd snarl from some
odd beast out in the woods didn't exactly raise his spirits. However,
despite
the conditions, E'ris managed to pick his way through the valley, and found
himself right at the edge of a fairly large settlement. He didn't see too
many people moving about, and the emotions reverberating through the air
told him that these people lived in great fear and oppression.

Figuring these people would not be of help, E'ris instead set his sights on
the great keep he saw beyond the vilage. Working his way up the winding
path, he came to the great gates of the keep, leading to the outer
courtyard. The porticulus creaked open, and E'ris, for all his years of
experience, could not help but shudder. This courtyard was a graveyard,
each tombstone seemingly shaped like some perverted form of death beyond
anything a Moogle could dream of. E'ris strolled through the graves into
the centre, and examining the ground revealed a pentagram painted with
blood and sweat.

"Welcome..." said a deep, rasping voice from behind him.

E'ris turned about calmly. Before him stood a being 9 or 10 feet in height.
Most of its body was covered in a long black cloak. A black breastplate
covered it's chest, and it's legs were covered in a plaid that no clan
would
be
caught dead wearing. There was very little that wasn't black on this beast,
aside from the yellow teeth sprouting from it's saurian snout. Even it's
eyes were hidden by the cloak.

"Hm. I like your fashion. Who.. are you?" asked E'ris slowly.

"I am hatred incarnate... consumer of the holy... master of the shunned...
keeper of the night..." it said raspingly, each as if it were dealing them
out to a victim in a torture chamber. Finally, it let out; "The Lord of
Darkness..."

E'ris nodded.

"And why have you brought me here, O' Lord of Darkness?"

"Because," said a voice behind E'ris. He whirled about as the Dark Lord was
there. "You are... something I haven't quite seen before." It slowly opened
it's jaws, showing off a sort of grin of yellow, razor sharp teeth.

"Are you the one that damaged..."

"Yes..." said the Dark Lord from behind E'ris. He whirled about again. "I
wanted to meet you in person, in... favorable conditions." the Dark Lord
chuckled. "You are not the threat I believed you to be... yet. I shall
restore your strength." The beast vaguely moved its arm beneath the cloak.

Suddenly, E'ris was flooded with words from Tyrmagest. He could not hear
all
of them.. they were running by too fast. However, they would be there for
future
reference. The Dark Lord had merely blocked communication between the two.
Tyrmagest had continued to analyse the area.

E'ris felt, in a way, raped. Used. Toyed with. He stared at the Dark Lord,
and finally let out Tyrmagest in it's blade form.

The Dark Lord laughed.

* * * * * * * *

E'ris bolted up suddenly. There before him sat the smoldering remains of
the
fire he had set the night before. Everything was as he had left it when he
went to sleep. A dream? No, only mortals have dreams..

He consulted Tyrmagest, once again getting the verbal equivalent of a
question mark. Must've been a result of the large amount of drium he had
taken in recently, he figured.

He would have held that assumption, were it not for the imprisoning spheres
which still sat at the four meridians of Kaymat's form, just as they were
when he last headed out.


-- 
The eternal lord of darkness...

"And if our dreams sometimes come true, then what of our nightmares?"


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