the Rift


[PRIVATE] He is so bad, and he does it so well

Mortuus Nox Posts: 187
Aurora Basin Time Mender atk: 3.5 | def: 10 | dam: 7
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 15.2 :: Immortal HP: 66.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Dressy
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Mortuus Nox
Your fears have just become all too real, for the Devil at the cross road wants to make a Deal
His gray eyes flicked to the canopy above him. It was dark and bloody crimson all around him. Th cold ground crunched with the red leaves from the trees that reached the the heavens. It had been a long time since he had been to this magic ill land. The last time he was here the rift god was trying to take the land back. He moved closer to the hurling falls that filled with blood. The water rippled and splashed from the force of the falls crashing down. It was a beautiful place, but it reeked of dread and pain. The battle was long and rough, many were hurt. In the end Helovia had taken the land, freeing the soul trapped to it. Dull eyes looked down and his deep voice flooded the air around him, so only he may hear. He knew that all that are alive and safe would not be there if it was not for the god who protected them. The god of spark did so much for Helovia. He fought and protected something that he really did not have to. Nox admired this about the beast and with that he dipped his heavily crowned skull.

"I know you might not hear me, but I want to thank you for everything. You protected us in a great time of need, and that does not go unnoticed. Helovia needed you, and the souls from the rift needed you. Oh god of spark you did so much more than what you had to do for us. Thank you for looking over the Falls, and the Basin with your ever watchful eye."" He dipped his crown lower as he looked up. The fresh air flooded his maw as the thick tresses of his tail flicked across this back. It was nice to be alone and Drama free for once. He tried to stay away from everything, but that was hard to do in Helovia.

He thought back to the times he had spent with others he had met. most had been unicorns, actually all had been unicorns. He shied away from others due to how he had been treated. Even their god of the Basin, the god of spark was JUST a unicorn. If he had wings they remained hidden from the eyes of the unicorns he ruled over. His head shook as he thought of the hybrid that was an asshole, then to the mare who was not so bad. A sigh left his onyx maw as he looked around the blood stained land once more.

"Talking here""

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