OOC: Okay this RPG is a sequel therefore things have happened beforehand but because of the 1000 year gap it shouldn't hinder you too much if you weren't part of it. Second, if you aren't signed up in the sign-up thread you are not allowd to post here. Third, read the forum rules because I will have to report you if you don't follow them (for example no swearing, spamming, stuff like that). Also because of a lot of problems concerning this in other RPGs I will implement a limit of posts per day. Try to post at least once every day but no more then 3 times. Its just to make sure no one has to read 5 pages when they come back. You are still allowd to join this RPG after it has started but you have to post your character in the sign-up thread and you have to wait for it to be approved before actually participating. Also if you join I ask that you read ALL pages that were already played so that you are not lost. I think thats all for now.
BIC: Zenak was on his black motorcycle, he had stolen it from an angorian civilian not too long ago. He was rolling in the plains between Angoria and the necroling lands not sure where he was heading off to. He had black glasses because of the wind in his eyes. The hills all around him seemed to just fly by him because of the speed he was going at. All he wanted was to find somebody he could kill, somebody to fight, a village to destroy. Anything, he just wanted to fight. In the distance he saw a small village between a few hills and a smile crossed his face, a wicked smile.
He took out Crecento from his back and already knowing his masters plan Crecento started eminating shadow energy. He went right through the main street and slashed a house. A huge line appeared through the houses walls and it collapsed. Without ever coming off his motorcycle he just killed pedestrian after pedestrian until the whole city seemed deserted. He knew there were still people in the houses so he stopped his motorcycle and got off. He took out his black glasses revealing his red eyes and put them into his front pocket. "Come out, come out wherever you are!!!" Zenak hit the ground with Crecento and a ray of shadow rushed towards a house and when it hit the house the house exploded in an explosion of black and purple fire. Zenak laughed as he went around the city killing everybody and destroying the whole city.
He just stood in the middle of the once peacefull city which was now completely ravaged. Looking at the burning debries and bloody corpses he walked back towards his motorcycle with a sence of accomplishment, he then put Crecento back into its sheath and put his glasses on. He kicked the motor into gear and rushed out of the now ravaged city.
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