[glow=red,2,300]Why can't we just devour this pathetic planet as well?[/glow] [glow=green,2,300]Because....I gave the goblin a promise, in blood. An oath of sorts...not easily broken.[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]So we are slaves?[/glow] [glow=green,2,300]Slaves? Tools...is the proper term I belive. And we got a task to do...[/glow]
The winged demon hovered high above what used to be Roosland. Some time ago, now the citadel of torment that have been cast upon Eden. A nation that seemed harmless in the beginning, revealed later on to rival even Juin. A dark shroud of what seemed to be black smoke surrounded the "angel", and negative energy radiated from him in massive waves. The Xennarian had long since died, and a new entity had taken it's place within the hollow shell of a broken body. Known only as The Devourer, a fiendish being driven by hunger. A hunger that claimed both Xennar and Tekkar, fed him for a time. Now he was slowly feeding upon Eden, siphoning the life from the planet. Enough to sustain himself. A blood oath given to Emperor Roos prevented him from devouring the planet altogether, an oath that The Devourer or more commonly known as Demi Xar had given Emperor Roos in exchange for Xarius's body. An oath that forced The Devourer to obey the Emperor's words should his services be called upon. Betrayal of the oath would detonate the powerful explosive crystal that were plunged into his chest, the same would happen if any attempts on removing it were made.
[glow=red,2,300]We have a name this time?[/glow] [glow=green,2,300]Yes...you know him...old friend....[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]Ahhhh yes.....We're going to take extra pleasure in this aren't we?[/glow] [glow=green,2,300]His lifeforce will sustain us for awhile longer...[/glow]