“I know that he is a powerful necromancer and has practiced the black arts for over 800 years. No one is certain that Balthazar is even his real name and rumors abound that he is the Black Visage, the most powerful necromancer of all time and to be the same Black Visage believed slain by Kaylunse, the golden knight, thousands of years ago. The Black Visage, known to be over 2000 years old, and no longer mortal after performing mutilations and experiments on his own body, making himself a living demon. After slaying his victims, he took their souls which made him even more powerful and used that power to get darker, more forbidden, the stuff out of nightmares, magic, which created enough trepidation that even demons bow to him.” “Do you
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Now tell me who would be worthy of this item.” “Sir Faine is as good a man as I know and perhaps, Sir Rogsworth, but I can’t vouch for anyone else. There are not that many people whom I really trust.” “Summon them.” “As you wish, my …show more content…
Nightburn made note of each individual, trying to discern each man’s moral character. Rogsworth was short of stature, but well muscled with a very prominent nose and full lips, a prominent five o’clock shadow, a full head of black hair, and when he smiled, two dimples appeared. His eyes were steel blue and drew your attention immediately, but his face mirrored a fearful, cowardly man who avoided all eye contact. Faine, on the other hand, was tall, perhaps as tall as he, also well muscled, a disciplined fighter but with a boyish face, brown eyes, thin lips and thinning blond hair. A man who seldom smiled, appeared thoughtful and patient, a man who weighed his options and proceeded cautiously. Nightburn told them that he had obtained a demon soul and he would select one of them to receive it. They were to meet with him tomorrow after breakfast in the throne room, wishing to see some sport and that they were to fight each other, whoever bested the other would receive the demon soul as his
Now tell me who would be worthy of this item.” “Sir Faine is as good a man as I know and perhaps, Sir Rogsworth, but I can’t vouch for anyone else. There are not that many people whom I really trust.” “Summon them.” “As you wish, my …show more content…
Nightburn made note of each individual, trying to discern each man’s moral character. Rogsworth was short of stature, but well muscled with a very prominent nose and full lips, a prominent five o’clock shadow, a full head of black hair, and when he smiled, two dimples appeared. His eyes were steel blue and drew your attention immediately, but his face mirrored a fearful, cowardly man who avoided all eye contact. Faine, on the other hand, was tall, perhaps as tall as he, also well muscled, a disciplined fighter but with a boyish face, brown eyes, thin lips and thinning blond hair. A man who seldom smiled, appeared thoughtful and patient, a man who weighed his options and proceeded cautiously. Nightburn told them that he had obtained a demon soul and he would select one of them to receive it. They were to meet with him tomorrow after breakfast in the throne room, wishing to see some sport and that they were to fight each other, whoever bested the other would receive the demon soul as his