Canadian Forest 2300
The sky was as gloomy than ever and it seemed as if the sun had been freshly ripped from the sky leaving without any trace of it's existence. Almost as if the burning star had never existed to begin with, the only exception was the dimly lit floors of the Canadian forest from the moon's mesmerizing radiance that had glowed beneath my feet. I have wandered this world for months on end since my exile from the Vine Villains and solitude in the frosty mountains near Atrocity's temple.
I have been called homeless, an outcast, and even weak. I am anything but weak and have proven this time and time again. They tried to step on me like an insect, but I have risen like a lion.They tried to set me ablaze in an inferno from hell itself, yet I rose from the ashes like a phoenix. They believe me to be powerless, hiding behind my totems and spell books. Learning the ways of the ancient darkness has corrupted my soul but brought a new light to my mind and now more than ever, I wish the world to behold the glory of the dark arts.
No…not wish. Demand it. Not only for me. For all those who have ever felt they were abandoned and left to die at their weakest moments at the hands of these so called heroes.
A home where we can call our own. A base of operations for those who's ideals are more ambitious than the world would allow. Then these 'Heroes' will allow. A home not for the strong, but for the willing. At any cost!
Lilith's eyes glowed an ominous purple as her pupils went pale and shadows circled her like children would a mother. The menacing gaze stared at the moon in the atmosphere while her sharp teeth pierced her own lips. Her voice whispered a small chant in a chilling rhythm through the blood that poured like a river through her jaws to the cold ground;
"With every kiss this huntress whispered:
‘Yield to my sweet embrace
One night of bliss.’ I could not dismiss her
Once her beauty shot me a darker face"
The chant echoed throughout the world and universe, instinctually contacting anyone who had ever felt forsaken, neglected, or hated for what they aspired to be. Both evil and neutral alike.
I tried to keep it very vague as a topic but this is basically my (Lady Grimm) attempt to conquer and create an empire out of the moon. Grimm has sent out a 'Call' to those who would wish to help her in the case that someone would try to stop her. The goal is for her to make a base of sorts for Villains, neutrals and the scum of the Earth pretty much. Think of an old pirate bar. Feel free to PM me any questions if I missed something or if something needs correcting. Also if you want to jump in so I can add your name to a list I will post in this thread.
- No God-modding
- 3 days to attempt to stop me
- OOC is here only
- If I succeed with your help, you can make a home here
- (Credit of the chant; CoF - Under Huntress Moon)
- Lady Grimm
- Kayle Rez