003 / UNSEELIE + SEELIE / (MEMORY + VOICE)

[dragmire]

[At some point last night, the following dreams unfolds. A beast of a man imprisoned, executed, and rises again to have his revenge. A shining sword is carried and is familiar to any who have seen him in combat. He is thrust into a portal What follows after that is an hour of nothing but an empty void with darkness all around. It is a hell of nothingness, where senses are meaningless, and despair and hatred is all that can fester. Eventually the dream comes to an end, for anyone who would bother to follow something so long.]

[Today]

Traitors and cowards have burned and plundered my kingdom. Those that profess to be righteous have slain those I valued most. There are many debts I have yet to settle. Not one has yet been forgotten. For now, the path to return home is an arduous one, but I relish the challenge.

The day will come that I will dream of more than that endless void.

[Until now, his tone seemed sad and nostalgic. There was an anger and hatred that lingered beneath the surface, but was suppressed. Now, he returns to his usual mannerism. Calculated and cold, yet proud and arrogant all a the same time. Unseen, the Demon King toys with the piece of star that is the source of his dream and nostalgia. He may not relish it being shared for all to see, but he senses something special with it. He has chosen to keep it.]

A cool wind blows through the city today, relieving the heat of a summer's day. Perhaps tonight it will rain yet again. [A pause and now when he speaks, it seems very pointed to any who listen.] The Castle of Mair has been returned to Unseelie hands. All are welcome to visit the city. I promise it a unique experience from what may be found in the rest of the Drabwurld. But if you come into this domain seeking war, then you will find it tenfold.

Comments

voice;

[scinlae]

[ she makes no mention that she saw the memory, nor the fact that it set an instinctual fear in her bones. ]

You were victorious.

Voice

[avisionofwar]

And to Unseelie hands I hope to see it stay!

[ He sounds quite chipper, for a fellow marching off to a fool's errand. ]

I received your servant and gift in good form, my lord, and have asked the lady Queen that she might again send men to our stronghold at Mair.

But I beg leave of your time also to ask again of your people.

audio;

[boutant]

I can't imagine that there isn't some damage.

voice;

[bratking]

That's why traitors deserve no mercy.

video.

[illuminating]

[ She does not know him, cannot decide if he is the sort who wound up with something they deserved or not, but she knows that kind of darkness. The way it can warp not only a mind or heart, but the very core, the soul, of any living thing. She would not banish her most dreaded foes to darkness; if she could help it, she would relieve them of their suffering.

Since so many stars have been taken from the sky, it seems all kinds of heavy things are weighing on the people here, and she's trying to make herself more accessible. To use the network, although it is a bit more challenging, having no voice.

Soon enough, though, through the video feed, he'll have a written message presented to him. It's bearer isn't detected easily, given the size of the camera, but he might catch a tiny glimpse of one sharp tooth at the top of the page, and a white, fuzzy, whiskered lip. ]

if you would like i could try to soothe it you have only to say

[ To be honest, she is not expecting much. A darkness like that steals those it's harnessed away. Would a person like him even want help in being comforted after that? ]

[digophelia]

Is that going to be anywhere successful to retrieve Maglor and Celegorm's gem?