“Early on in his march, mUst swore revenge upon the darkelfs, and when the chance showed itself he was not paying much attention, mUst actually failed bigtime, partly becouse of the surprice element and some real stinging bites from the darkelven crossbows, covered with poison.

mUst was resting easy on the bed, straws tickling his cheek whenever he moved, mUst felt like a boy again, slowly sweeping the straw away laughing gently. He was happy, he had followed his hate for so long and now on the walk again resting only for the mummys to plunder a small village for surplies for mUst, he could not live of nothing, he was not a magical creature. mUst relaxed, was settled, almost felt like going into the living room to greet his mother. He was home, or so he felt.

Deep in earth, the demon roared, the boy was back, and he who had been so sure of mUst's total devotion was angry, very angry. The minions around him was sweeped away with his giant claws, he walked restlessly up and down the halls of his mansion.

Morning came, mUst went outside feeling the brezze in his hair, leaving it to float away with the wind, the hair brushed up, mUst was happy. He walked around between the silent dead, what a great job he had done, these undead would make anyone proud, he walked out into a nearby field, leaving his hands low and spread out, walking around gently toutching the high weet with his hands, he suddenly felt unsafe, he didn't know why and how, but he knew he was being watched by an enemy, the boy left him, he grinded his teeth pulled in his hair taking his rope around him close once more. mUst walked fast and with sure feet to his minions, only comment from him was a slithering "we go south".

The demon was not sure what to do, he had never seen such a strong soul, a soul that actually could break his, and show himself, in such a disgusting maner. He was about to think of ways to get mUst in chains once more, the demon was not yet done, he needed mUst, and how he hated the feeling of needing a low human.
The demon suddenly stopped, he had the idea, he knew what to do, he was instantly gone.

mUst walked all day, leaving ground behind him fast, but the unsure feeling never left him, untill he suddenly knew what it was. Elves... darkelves, mUst stopped instantly, no more boy left in his mind, once more surpressed by the great demonic spark left within him after his training, he ordered a complete stop, to stay right here, he would not move would not flee, it was elves, sone dead elves if mUst had his way.

The elves, summoned by the great demon stood watching from afar, seeing the sudden stop and the preparing of a camp so early greatly upset them, but they were cold, and ready, they knew the demons promice was legit, they had no reason not to. Night came and they sneaked in slowly, the crossbows ready, they were no seens, the shadows part of their life in the underworld they felt at home here in the dark.

The elves attacked, crossbows doing nothing but scratch the skelletons, the mummys didn't even care, they came in hard and fast, elves from all sides and well trained they didn't take up the fight with the mummys, knowing that they would be too powerfull, they went for mUst, knowing that once he died the mummys magic would be released, and they almost succeded at getting mUst. Only the great and most trusted mummy was left defending mUst path out, and he held it up for many minutes and mUst was gone, fleeing for his life against this opponent he so had underestimated, the darkelfs had given him the bittersweet taste of their skills.

mUst was not pleased

mUst scrambled away, not new to darkness, and with the aid of magic consealed himself, weighting till the silence fell over him, and dawn broke, he knew the darkelfs was gone once more, but not sure for how long.
He called his minions to him, surpriced to see that nothing had happended to a single one, he wondered how this could be.

The demon laughed, humans... so easy to manipulate. The boy mUst was once more subdued by the spark, and the sight of the elves had only kindled his hate for em once more.


Thx for the game m8, was a good one, some real nice elves you are getting yourself, hope to see more of you in the future!

As always

-mUst”