Alasdair moved through the castle with Maxwell hanging beneath him. His metal gauntlets had a firm grip around the man's burned shoulders, his touch had a chilling feel to it, black smoke seemed to come from his torso and where his legs would be, small stripes went across his body, a few strips of glowing blue light trimmed his armor, the same blue tone appeared on his face where his eyes where.
With Maxwell hanging underneath him in his grip they entered the throne room. He dropped Maxwell on the ground a few feet away from the stairs to the throne after lowering himself closer to the ground so the fall wouldn't kill him. "Our king, we have returned." the Harvester said, moving closer to the throne and bowing before him. "We have brought a guest, one who wished to talk to you."
Post by The Ruined King on Aug 16, 2013 20:33:19 GMT -5
The King sat upon his throne, one arm resting upon an arm rest while he leaned to one side, his elbow resting upon the other arm and his chin resting upon his fist. His fingers tapped restlessly upon the arm of the throne, his eyes watched from behind the helm as the burnt humanoid was brought before him. Behind the mask of steel, the king's expression remained impassive, "And what does the guest have to say..."
I am the one who defied death. I am the one he fears. I am the on he can not take. One sweep of my hand and your nations will fall. Come for me you worms. You will all bow before my legions or be broken beneath us as we march upon your cities.
As Maxwell was dropped to the floor he attempted to once again ignore the pain, instead he slowly picked himself up and sat cross legged looking at the massive figure that was the Ruined King.
"Your people call you king... I suppose I should get accustomed to that as well... But what i am seeking from serving you, king of the damned... Is vengeance. I serve you willingly for the rest of my existence... but I must know that my death will not go unheard, I must know if you and your people intend to make Noxus pay... not only for me, but for the crimes i'm now sure they have committed in the past."
Post by The Ruined King on Aug 19, 2013 9:26:28 GMT -5
"Vengance.." The Ruined King seemed almost amused, "Like so many before, and so many after you." The King shifted his position to sitting upright his hands now clasped together as he leaned forward, his eyes locked upon the person before him, "Noxus will fall. This, I promise you, just as the Utopia of Urtistan did, just as the Kingdom Demacia will. They will break before our power, we will burn it to the ground if it means being king of the ashes."
I am the one who defied death. I am the one he fears. I am the on he can not take. One sweep of my hand and your nations will fall. Come for me you worms. You will all bow before my legions or be broken beneath us as we march upon your cities.
At this point Maxwell was pleased, practically dead due to being burnt to death but still pleased. He would have his vengeance against his former city-state and Brand, as The Ruined King assured him this he let a sigh of relief as he fell face first onto the floor, the tiny spark of life he had within him being finally snuffed out with his robes tearing slightly as he did so. The only thing he could look forward to now was what would happen next to him, if there was going to be a next anyway.
Post by The Ruined King on Jan 12, 2014 16:26:24 GMT -5
The Ruined King watched as the smouldering body of the human collapsed and fell face-first onto the floor with a thud. A look of amusement cross his features at the body, vengeance had given the poor fool hope. And now he looked pitiful, incinerated by the flames of an elemental. No doubt magic still saturated the being's form, The Ruined King watched, seconds ticked by, his soul slipped further and further into death's grasp. Yet the King did not act, he simply gave the man hope before he died so that he could do so without sorrow lacing his heart. No servant of the Shadow Isles would be created today.
Moments later a pair of ghouls scampered into the massive hall, past Aladair, simply grabbing the body with their lanky limbs and dragging it off to be devoured. All while the King simply watched..
I am the one who defied death. I am the one he fears. I am the on he can not take. One sweep of my hand and your nations will fall. Come for me you worms. You will all bow before my legions or be broken beneath us as we march upon your cities.
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