Post by voldemort on Feb 6, 2006 17:10:21 GMT -6
[shadow=green,left,300] Ever since that day. That day well the worm of evil took his seed and brought him to the world of pain. Revenge in his mind. Or should say the back of his mind. His first thoughts was freedom. To see the sun again. To smell air. To feel the world Earth. His breath was heavy. He was panting as he ran. Demons behind him. No time to stop. No time to catch his breath.
An exit has been broking due to the demons fighting. The warp between the Demon World cave and the Earth has been broking open for an short time. And it was caving in. Slowly returning back close. He must hurry. No time to lose. He ran pass the on going demon slaughter as he then lung through the exit as it then closed behind him. As he landed on his knees. He escape. The one, and only. Voldemort.
Scars was on his green head, and also on his neck and few places on his chest that could be seen through his black robes. Those robes was all he had on covering an topless shirt, and shorts. Not having too much memory of this cave he decided to refresh it. He walked into the darkness. Deep, deep in the darkness. He would take darkness over hell fire any day.
As he came down the rocky cave road he came to an tall stone. With ancient words on it. Something he could barely read. But an language of devils that he heard and came to known doing the few points where you can breath doing an run that usually failed. Till now. He place his hand upon it reading it. Revealing it hidden power. The the wall moved to the right revealing an door way.
He walked pass the doorway and found an bigger room. Full of dead looking demons that was stood there like stone stature. Looking before him to an larger symbol on the ground and roof. Something that may be an portal. All explain back on that wall. [/shadow]
[shadow=red,left,300] The Demon King. The one to run the Demon World left by the four. Always the ruler but has left us since the dawn of the great wizard fool. Now it army lies in wait. The portal to the non going world will soon be open to reborn the army, for the Demon King return. Then all will fall before his feet. Lives will end, and an new world will begin. [/shadow]
[shadow=green,left,300] An smirk came upon Voldemort face. As new thoughts came in his head. They would all pay. His followers, and his enemies. But to do this, he would need an helping hand. [/shadow]
An exit has been broking due to the demons fighting. The warp between the Demon World cave and the Earth has been broking open for an short time. And it was caving in. Slowly returning back close. He must hurry. No time to lose. He ran pass the on going demon slaughter as he then lung through the exit as it then closed behind him. As he landed on his knees. He escape. The one, and only. Voldemort.
Scars was on his green head, and also on his neck and few places on his chest that could be seen through his black robes. Those robes was all he had on covering an topless shirt, and shorts. Not having too much memory of this cave he decided to refresh it. He walked into the darkness. Deep, deep in the darkness. He would take darkness over hell fire any day.
As he came down the rocky cave road he came to an tall stone. With ancient words on it. Something he could barely read. But an language of devils that he heard and came to known doing the few points where you can breath doing an run that usually failed. Till now. He place his hand upon it reading it. Revealing it hidden power. The the wall moved to the right revealing an door way.
He walked pass the doorway and found an bigger room. Full of dead looking demons that was stood there like stone stature. Looking before him to an larger symbol on the ground and roof. Something that may be an portal. All explain back on that wall. [/shadow]
[shadow=red,left,300] The Demon King. The one to run the Demon World left by the four. Always the ruler but has left us since the dawn of the great wizard fool. Now it army lies in wait. The portal to the non going world will soon be open to reborn the army, for the Demon King return. Then all will fall before his feet. Lives will end, and an new world will begin. [/shadow]
[shadow=green,left,300] An smirk came upon Voldemort face. As new thoughts came in his head. They would all pay. His followers, and his enemies. But to do this, he would need an helping hand. [/shadow]