The ascension of Charon stirred controversy and chatter amongst the creatures.... Mortismere chewed his lips and shot backup! Even with an aching moan- Mortismere screamed to the court


MM: ENOUGH!! be silent you fools or I will be the one silencing you. This night is dismissssssssed...


All of the creatures disappeared into the darkness- and Mortis returned to the west wing of the castle. Mortismere's agonizing moaning and cussing can be heard throughout the massive estate... untill finally, Mortismere reached Kizmat's room. Entering without an introduction- Mortismere catches Kizmat in deep meditation - inside a pentagram and surrounded by wax candles. Looking down at his brother, Mortismere drove his foot down on the stone cold floor- which sent the room shaking! Kizmat's eyes opened and he rose to his feet.


KIZMÄT: So, she didn't bow down to you brother?


::Fustrated and pissed off, Mortismere just gazed at Kizmat and then brought himself to say something with a rough crackle in his voice::



MM: It's that damn Death family.. I learned to HATE them so much, my brother. I cannot stand them. Where did Charon obtain that power? [Kizmat was silent] Whatever it is, rivals my own and she knows it... that really ticks me off! I AM THE LORD of Kali-Sheol!




Kizmat stood up
KIZMÄT: I have good news for you brother. In my meditation I was able to pin-point her husband. It was simple, for that witch scratched me with that cursed wedding band.... she forgot what I was. The material in that band left traces - you will be pleased what the DNA came too....


Mortismere changed his expressions on cue... and with a sinister smile he placed his hand on his brother's shoulder and they both walked towards the pentagram on the ground. As they approached- Kizmat waved his blood soaked hands over the glyph and the floor melted away to a scene... it was hardly noticable and filled with a river of blood then, a form took place..... Mortismere took his hand off of Kizmat's shoulder and dropped down infront of the vision on the floor. Mortis reached out and gestured to choke the neck of Charon's husband.....













MM: Haa... hhaa... [Mortismere's laugh increased in insanity] MMWWHAAAAA!!! WWWWWHAAAMAMAMAAHAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! YOU DID GOOD!!! Who would have guessed that Creeper was her pathetic lover... I want him DEAD!





Kizmat whipped his black hair and sunk his eyes deep into the backs of his skull... red blood filled the white surface of his eye balls in satisfaction.

KIZMÄT: Hahaaa... as you wish.