Subj:	 [ffml] [MW] A prophecy, a giant lizard and even some continuity. (fwd)
Date:	99-12-28 00:18:27 EST
From:	darklord@compusmart.ab.ca (His Dark Lordship)
To:	RaumKatze2@aol.com (RaumKatze)

Twas 27-Dec-99, whence His Dark Lordship didst dost proclameth to me....
From:    His Dark Lordship 

Ussracts bolted up from his resting skin. It was the third time in the past
few weeks he had awakened with such a stinging pain in his shoulder. He
clutched it, it was immense. He had wondered what caused it. Arthritis? No,
he was too young. He swore and tried to get back to sleep. He would go to
the temple where the Feathered One refused to leave the next day.

* * * * * * * *

The temple was always a fantastic sight. Make with the finest of bones,
even
Ussracts felt small compared to this chamber of the holy. He searched
about, asking several acolytes where to find the man he sought. He even
passed by Azala's grave, more jewelled and magnificent than any royal grave
to date.

He finally found the man he sought. He sat in a corner, his feathered cloak
of bright colours covered every inch of his body.

"Emmenence..." he began.

The priest lifted the hood over his head, to reveal a Lizarian head. Blue
Skin showed off the head of the 7th, Lost Tribe. The Night Stalkers, as
described as a Lizarian Folktale.

"Rktktos." it said. "You will call me by my name."

"Yes..." began Ussracts. "I have been having a pain in my sshoulder. It
occursss randomly and sssomething tellsss me it isss sssomething
important."

Rktktos pulled from his pouch some charcoal. "Show me the wound." he said.

Ussracts showed him where the pain in his shoulder was. Rktktos dropped
some
of the charcoal on it, then scooped it off and swallowed it.

His eyes suddenly went from their normal blue colour to a sickly green.

"Yes. I can see it." he stated.

Ussracts blinked.

"Many many moons ago, your race had overlords. They made war on humanity,
and were foiled by a group of sages. Sealed with a book known as
Necromonicon Ex Mortus..."

"Overlordsss? That's impossssible.. the hissstory booksss-"

"Were re-written." cut in Rktktos. "There were seven seals. They were
heavily guarded by lost technology. Yet, three have now been broken. And I
can foresee the remaining four being too."

"... What happensss then?" asked Ussracts.

"Your overlords and their god are released. And there will be war and
destruction."

"And of our kingdom?"

"I foresee one of these peoples. He sits at your throne, and the people
follow him doubtlessly. I see..." Rktktos stopped.

"Sssee what?" asked Ussracts.

"I have revealed too much. Go."

Ussracts sighed, and turned to leave.

"Ussracts..." began Rktktos again. "There will be a time you will call upon
my aide, and I will be gone."

Ussracts blinked. He left the temple.

Back in his throneroom, he called his generals.

"I am told of four ancient chambersss. You are to take a platoon and guard
thessse placesss with your life. Do not fail me."

The four generals assigned this looked at each other.

"And where might thessse chambersss be?" asked one.

"I.. I do not know. Go."

They stared at each other, and then left.

Back in the temple, Rktktos merely sighed as he spread salt around his
body.
-- 
The eternal lord of darkness...

TheDarkLord> Wow, that's the fourth time tonight my mom's asked me if I've
had supper. =P
Melonhead> so
Melonhead> uh
Melonhead> Eric
Melonhead> have you had supper?
TheDarkLord> No. =)
Rydia> DAMNIT >.< WHAT THE FUCK IS WITH THIS?!!!!
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The eternal lord of darkness...

"Gaze upon my lips, and if those hills be dry, look further south, where
the fountains lie..."
                        - William Shakespear


-GM of FF2c

-Former ruler of the ffml

ICQ UIN# 23424269

IRC Nicks: TheDarkLord, GannondorfDragmire, occasionally Blackthorne

System: Amiga 4000/040 Cybervision64 & Opalvision

     ---INTEL/MICROSOFT FREE---



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