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Alec Leonhar
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PostPosted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 9:17 am Post subject: The Prophet Reply with quote

Xunvyr walked into the Abbey near Yew with a smile on his face, it had been a good day of soul hunting for him. He could feel he was two souls away from regaining the power he had lost long ago. Making his way to his room he passed a few monks who hurridly made there way past the dark elf. As Xunvyr turned the corner that lead to his room all the candles in the hallway blew out.

"You have betrayed us acolyte." said a harsh voice from the darkness. Xunvyr using his keen eyesight since being an elf could make out a dark shape in a black robe standing in the middle of the halways. "Who are you?!" Xunvyr shouted as he slowly withdrew his dagger from its hidden place in his robe. The figure standing in the hallway laughed loudly at the elf weilding the dagger. " Why my friend, Im the voice of the god you betrayed to return to this land. The one you promised to serve in return of your miserable life returned from you." Said the dark figure as he raised his hand. A giant ball of flame started to grow in the plam of his hand. "Now I send you back to the one that gave you live again traitor.!!" The ball of fire hurled in the air towards the dark.

Xunvyr seeing as the fire came closer and closer realized then who or what was standing infront of him..The Prophet had been set loose. Xunvyr realizing he had only seconds to dodge the fire made a move to his right just as he turned to dodge out of the way he ran into a invisble wall that knocked him back down. Just as he fell down the ball of flame reached Xunvyr setting him aflame. The fire lasted for a good while before a pile ash lay on the ground where Xunvyr was..The Prophet walked down the hall to where Xunvyr remains lay and bent down..searching through the ash he found the gems of the traped souls the Soul Collector had in his possession. The Prophet picked up the gem and gently placed them into a pouch tied around his waist. He then stood up and began to chant..once the chanting stoped the pile of ashs where gone and the candles in the Abbey were lit again. The Prophet began walking down the hallway toward the exit of the abbey with a smile on his face.
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