TirithIre
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Tyrannis had been a chosen of the old gods for longer then even he could remember, his soul long ago, centuries easily now lost to the evil of the lands, and yet even as he took heed of his masters will, he begun with the centuries to form his own will! He begun to see the world around him and also began to see that the other gods were a threat. So where there was a temple, he began temple by temple desecrating them. Some he outright destroyed, and others he simply corrupted. Yet among demons he was young, and as such her gods temple was the first he headed to with the intent of desecrating it.
The sounds of screams filled the air, yet he made sure his minions knew, the most beautiful of the priestesses was to be kept alive, the others were to be chained helpless. Tyrannis for his part stood seven feet tall, rippling muscle that demanded submission, and with curling black horns from his head, he watched as his minions destroyed those whom fought back. Those whom surrendered found themselves spared, they not knowing yet the horrible fate that awaited them. Yet the temple was his first step.
Soon, he would take on the nearby city of Celestia, and conquer it, creating his own rule. A single kingdom, it would be a good start. Yet he licked his lips slightly, knowing soon he would be tasting the flesh of the most beautiful of priestesses. He hoped she was a virgin, he would enjoy making her his!
The sounds of screams filled the air, yet he made sure his minions knew, the most beautiful of the priestesses was to be kept alive, the others were to be chained helpless. Tyrannis for his part stood seven feet tall, rippling muscle that demanded submission, and with curling black horns from his head, he watched as his minions destroyed those whom fought back. Those whom surrendered found themselves spared, they not knowing yet the horrible fate that awaited them. Yet the temple was his first step.
Soon, he would take on the nearby city of Celestia, and conquer it, creating his own rule. A single kingdom, it would be a good start. Yet he licked his lips slightly, knowing soon he would be tasting the flesh of the most beautiful of priestesses. He hoped she was a virgin, he would enjoy making her his!