Darkest Castle

Veris clone jumped out where the scet was coming from

 

Eden had left before anyone had spotted her. She left the pork out for someone to eat.

 

Speaking in the tongue of drow, Vallyn whispered under his breath "This world is large... Where shall I start?" His voice was soft and musical, as was the language of the elves and their cousins, he clutched his shamshir for comfort, walking down the road. Ahead was the Fire Kingdom, his stomach growling lightly. He ignored it.

 

Eden waited behind a tree to see what creature would she see today.

 

Walking with feline nimbleness, his grace malevolent, he appeared next to a tree, where he felt a presence. He glared at the tree and the person behind it. "Come..." He spoke in his musical tongue.

 

Eden heard the sound, but didn't budge. Though the voice was as beautiful as a silver bell, she stayed to make sure no one would take her to the black abyss of Death.

 

The cloaked drow stepped forward, shadowstepping to the side of the tree. He changed his dialect, but his drow accent still lingered "Are you spying on me, girl?" He asked, the musical voice in plain common, the language of trade.

 

"Not at all... Just lingering the border of the dark lands..." Eden said.

 

Vallyn's cold, amber-coloured eyes (rare amongst the dark elves, imfamous for their cold red eyes) looked at the girl, his scowl, hidden under his cowl, deepened. "You shouldn't be here alone... Not with demons and the likes about..."

 

"I can take care of myself... I've done this millions of times. I've never been found once." Eden pouted.

 

The door to Nox's dongon room opened. The Dark Lord walked into the room.
"Father," Nox said. Fear began to grow.

 

"Until now... By me..." He retorted "They will eventually find you..." He added, emphasizing everything he said. Vallyn stood where he was, looking at the Dark Castle. "Eventually..."

 

Nox looked at his fater. Fear in his eyes.
"So Nox shall we begin," the Dark Lord brough up nails and a hammer.
Nox's eyes widend, "No."

 

Ixion decided to test out one of his new fireworks. He took out a small one and lit it. "Hope this doesn't do anything big..." he said watching it fly towards the Dark Castle.

 

The fire work hit a shild.

"What was that," the Dark Lord said. he left.
Nox sighed in relief.

 

Vallyn saw the firework hit the barrier. "As expected..." He whispered, his scowl now a smile. "First destination... To kill him..." He whispered, actually taking pleasure in the words he spoke. This was no longer about survival, but to rule as a Tyrant over the Dark Kingdom.

 

"Oh, sh*t..." Ixion said. He ran around the complex and towards the nearby forest. How could you let me do that?! the true him said in his mind. "What? Everything's okay. We just can't get caught."

 

Eden had left her spot behind the tree and lingered the border of the Dark Lands.

 

The drow easily tracked her, as was his race's way. He stared, hiding in the gloom flawlessly. He watched patiently for her to make the next move.

 

The Dark Lord got to one of the tops of his outer wall. He looked through a telescope. He saw a Drow and a Human.