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<blockquote data-quote="Sollir Furryfoot" data-source="post: 983532" data-attributes="member: 748">Chapter 1 - The Pit Fiend and the PendulumEvil seeped through every crevice of Luz'Noc's malignant form.&nbsp; He was different from the common pit fiends, not only in mind but in body.&nbsp; Covered with midnight-blue scales, his skin seemed frail as it clung tightly to the mighty bones he possessed.&nbsp; He possessed the molten-red eyes of a true creature of the lower planes, and an aura of majesty that befit a pit fiend.&nbsp; Yet somehow, he was...for a back of a better word, ancient...he was...Primeval.Less than a day ago (or at least what would be considered a day in the Astral), his retainers had returned, successful and yet unsuccessful, as he had planned.&nbsp; Time was synchronized perfectly for his next move, it had to be, if he was to make his wishes happen.&nbsp; Upon the alternate prime of Paranthas, he knew what was happening, but his information was limited.&nbsp; There, dwelt powerful fiends, many with access to the ninth valence of spells, and several with more powerful dweomers than those.&nbsp; However, they too were well coordinated-each and every one of them were protected by a Mindblank spell, their own plan had required it.However, there was small, but great flaw in that plan-and Luz'Noc knew it.&nbsp; Only the most powerful wizards could afford to memorize more than one Mindblank spell per day, and he only needed a wizard who was capable of gating him in.&nbsp; Still, the spell lasted a whole day, and the wizard who cast it could renew it the next with little harm.&nbsp; Only one problem, the small flaw in the fact that it still takes six seconds to cast, and during that six seconds Luz'Noc would strike.&nbsp; He contemplated this within his meditation chamber.Now, a powerful demand had just been made, within moments it was answered.&nbsp; A portal opened up, and a bright flash consumed Luz'Noc.(More posts on their way, do not post until I say so)</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Sollir Furryfoot, post: 983532, member: 748"] [i][b]Chapter 1 - The Pit Fiend and the Pendulum[/b][/i] Evil seeped through every crevice of Luz'Noc's malignant form. He was different from the common pit fiends, not only in mind but in body. Covered with midnight-blue scales, his skin seemed frail as it clung tightly to the mighty bones he possessed. He possessed the molten-red eyes of a true creature of the lower planes, and an aura of majesty that befit a pit fiend. Yet somehow, he was...for a back of a better word, ancient...he was...Primeval. Less than a day ago (or at least what would be considered a day in the Astral), his retainers had returned, successful and yet unsuccessful, as he had planned. Time was synchronized perfectly for his next move, it had to be, if he was to make his wishes happen. Upon the alternate prime of Paranthas, he knew what was happening, but his information was limited. There, dwelt powerful fiends, many with access to the ninth valence of spells, and several with more powerful dweomers than those. However, they too were well coordinated-each and every one of them were protected by a [i]Mindblank[/i] spell, their own plan had required it. However, there was small, but great flaw in that plan-and Luz'Noc knew it. Only the most powerful wizards could afford to memorize more than one [i]Mindblank[/i] spell per day, and he only needed a wizard who was capable of gating him in. Still, the spell lasted a whole day, and the wizard who cast it could renew it the next with little harm. Only one problem, the small flaw in the fact that it still takes six seconds to cast, and during that six seconds Luz'Noc would strike. He contemplated this within his meditation chamber. Now, a powerful [i]demand[/i] had just been made, within moments it was answered. A portal opened up, and a bright flash consumed Luz'Noc. (More posts on their way, do not post until I say so) [/QUOTE]

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