Mar 2, 2015
"Lord Death" a scratchy deep and booming voice echoed through the halls of his abode, the room around him had suddenly turned to a darker tint; a flaming portal ripped open the air in a oval shape. Within the portal a hideous being sat upon of throne of brimstone and dressed in black robes and bore a flaming skull for a head. Zarathos red sockets stared down at the Grim Reaper as he rose from his throne and approached him.
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"It seems I am blessed with a number of visitors as of late. What seems to have brought you here, Demon?" The Lord of the Dead sat calmly, doing seemingly little before the other's arrival.
