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Posted at 10:37 pm on Jul 25, 2007 by: Mortismere
The calculated attack on Creeper

The doors swung loudly- almost caused the hinges to come off. Darkspade satup and looked up with a confused look on his face. There was nobody there.

Spade stepped out of his front mansion's door and saw that the day sky was growing darker at every passing moment. "A storm is coming." said a servant whom passed by Spade. Looking up- Darkspade saw that an ominous force was stirring. He knew what this force was... and in a breath of air Spade says


DS Unholy Darkness.




Then, Darkspade clenched his chest so hard that he buried his nails into his flesh and blood spurted out from the cuts. He dropped down to the wooden floor and growled as a tremendous pain overtook him. The help see this and drop their cleaning instruments-- and rush to see what has happened but as they tried to get close to Darkspade they where flown back by unforseen energy force. Spade looked up- in pain and agony at sky which was now pitch black. A small tornado formed from up above and as it touched the ground- an earthquake happened! A figure was forming from the tornado. Spade knew what this was all about... it was just a matter of time before this invasion was going to happen.




The figure was drenched in a long ceremonial black robe. It was surreal to say the least. Then, the figure took it's first steps on the dirt road leading up to Darkspade's manor.... instantely, orb devices spring from the gravel and shot plasma lazer beams at the figure-- it was utterly useless. The figure was untouched by these toys and blew them up with it's mind. Then, several security guards come rushing up to the tall form-- they didn't have a CHANCE! For their bodies grew stiff and exploded into a swarm of maggots. More defenses where sprung as the figure methodically inched it's way towards Spade laying defenseless on theat wooden pourch.



Finally, the figure was over Darkspade.... looking down from it's height. Spade looked up- still clenching his chest in pain.



DS Err.. Took you awhile... but your too late Mortis.












MM: Hello there my old apprentice. It's been such a long time hasn't it? I am surprised that you didn't install more of your nifty toys to grace my arrival.


::Mortis curls his fingers... one by one. And at each curl, Spade's heart ACHED in agony. As if Mortis was tinkering with Spade's very soul-- pulling the strings of his very own life.::





::Laughing hysterically::
MM: MMMWHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA.... this is too much fun. Whatever happened to your ascension boy? Don't got what it takes anymore to transform into the Unholy Cardinal.



::Spade drops his head::




MM: That is right. You don't anymore do you? Without the crystals your nothing but a worthless puppet. To think that a dark power laid dormant in you... one that rivaled my own... not anymore. Now, [RAISES DS FROM THE FLOOR WITH HIS MIND] where is Creeper...



::Resisting with everything he had::
DS Your still ...err.. weakened Mortismere. You don't have what it takes to kill me- at least not yet. Coming here was a mistake...




MM: The mistake was yours alone Spade Deathen. It was your mistake for turning against my teachings... thinking you could practice the Unholy Darkness without my consent. Well Spade, there is another. Another member of your family that has what I need to become whole.




::Spade used his energy - a blast of unholy darkness broke free of Mortis' telekinesis... and Spade dropped to the floor on all fours. Spade looked up screaming....::



DS CHARON DEATH KICKED YOUR ASS AT KREATURE OF THE RING.... SHE WILL RESIST YOU LIKE I HAVE RESISTED YOU...







Mortis drilled his hand across Spade's neck and pinned him against the wodden door. Spade was dangling by his neck- with Mortis' sick and twisted glare right infront of him.







MM: Noooo.... no no no you FOOL. Through Serin I will suffocate the Death Family for every morsal of light and finally wed my precious Charon to produce the perfect race.... children.



Confused, Spade could not believe his ears.... who was Serin? And how did Mortismere know of another member.... it is true that the Death Family had MANY roots. But this was the first time ever Darkspade heard of a person by that name....




MM: Creeper isn't the father is he?



::Spade said nothing::



MM: Yes Spade, I can read your mind. I don't know why just yet my brother lied to me... but I am keeping you alive for now to tell my property... Charon Death that I am awaiting for her at the usual spot. When she gets her... you be a good puppet and tell her that.




Mortismere whipped his black robe and stepped down the steps into a black vortex that opened up with awaiting hands of ghosts. Darkspade collapsed.





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