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Posted at 11:44 pm on Aug 20, 2007 by: KIZMÄT
Kizmat imprisoned

(TF: After MADCWE)

Kizmat was summoned to the throne room...


Passing through the cold and dark hallway, Kizmat knew things where gravely unsteady. F'ein Dacor suddenly emerged from the darkness - behind a pillar just before Kizmat was to ascend the steps to the throne room.



F'ein Dacor: M'Lord. He knows you protected the truth from him.





KIZMÄT: .... this I know. Granted it bought us time, I knew even my brother wouldn't be fooled for much longer. Your work here is done Dacor, quick... leave this place for it is no longer safe. Charon must be informed that Mortismere has captured me and possibly, will take my life.




F'ein Dacor: !!! Kizmat, leave with me..





[The Lord of all that is Blood placed his pale hands on F'ein's right shoulder]
KIZMÄT: If I go, we will all Die for Him. NOW GO!



Kizmat walked up the stone steps and the doors to the throne room swung open. In the darkness, where two deep crimson red eyeballs just staring right at Kizmat. Kizmat entered as F'ein watched on in fear. The doors slammed shut. At this time, F'ein unseathed his joyeuse and struck the ground with it's tip. As a blue myst erupts around him, a mass of CM elites come rushing in from all sides!!! F'ein Dacor vanished before they could get to him in time.





















MM: You lied my brother. You lied to protect her.... this I don't know why. Can you elaborate?




KIZMÄT: I did not lie brother. The DNA on that wedding band could have been anything. Apparently, Creeper must have meddled with it.





[scratching his reptilian scalely neck]
MM: Hmmm.... very interesting brother. But you most certainly failed miserably. YOU MAY LIVE... BUT I CAN SENSE YOUR HOLDING BACK SOMETHING FROM ME! For this treachery, you will be locked in Galzamec Prison, with a friend of yours hahaha... that I know you two will get a long very nicely together.




A fate worse than death was upon Kizmat. Kizmat lowered his head and rose his hands outward- shackles where attached to his wrists and he was taken away by the royal guards. Mortismere grined with a demonic applause





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