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Cult News! 25/9/2001
Trinsic:
John downed the last of his bottle of liqueur. Bottle John they called him. He closed his eyes for a second, leaning back against the barrels. A well known warmth streamed through his body and made him forget about the cold.. made him forget.. That was almost better than the warm feeling. No, better. What was it he tried not to think about? already forgotten. Footsteps in the distance. There was something familiar about it. He tried to remember. Familiar must be good, maybe one of those nobles who actually did spare him a few coins. He opened his eyes.. Green Velvet. A Noble? He stretched out his hand. It was hard to see the face, but expensive cloak and armor. The noble reached inside his clothe.. for gold? It all happened to fast, the cleaver with the green blade.. the sound of blade cleaving the air. Warm feel of blood on his face. Pain! Sound of his bottle shattering... nothing...
The Shrine of Shadows! 20/7-2001
Cultists swept through the Ice Dungeon in search of the last missing runes for the ritual.
Finally the runes were spotted. Carved into the hide of a white wyrm. Though it fought fiercly, it eventually had to give up its secrets.
A few hours laters the Cult of the Pendragon and the Cult of Infernal Necromancy gathered at the Shrine of Sacrifice. Lord Smogg raised his arms.
"The Shrine of the Shadowlords is a beacon of darkness for fiends that walk the night; the demonic adversaries that assail most mankind.
Whoever create and power this Shrine shall enjoy the protection of the legions of darkness, now the dark moon is in her increase and Orion ascends in the East"
He then carefully engraved the image of the serpent-bat into the shrine. "From the serpent mouth shall issue the tripart Word of Power that none shall speak or know. On this night when the stars burn in the heavens and the Sun is in the Sign of the Sea-Goat. Hear my voise."
Lord Smogg turned to the East.
"Great Faulinei of the Shadowlords. I call you forth!
Behold this Executioners Axe, by the Hand of Evil."
Smiling evily he handed the axe to Deicide, his Infernal Knight.
"Behold as it will draw blood in your name.
Open thy gate of your Abode and give darkness
to this Shrine facioned by my art.
See the name that may not be spoken,
issue from the jaws of your servant -
See the form of your secret place amongst the shadows!
I hail you Faulinei!
I hail you as Blood flow in your name"
As he gestures for the axe to draw blood and a true carnage of blood and death began as human sacrifices fell by the vicious axe and spells by the cultists.
"Stretch out your Hand and lend Power to my work so that the Shadowlords may assist me in this hour of power. In these names I call upon your Power:
Astaroth! Nosfentor! Faulinei!"
The Necromancer then made the secret elder sign in the air and bowed to all corners of the realm.
"This shrine of Faulinei has a name.
This shall be called..
THE SHRINE OF SHADOWS!"
Wedding of Elrios and Livia 26/4-2000
Yesterday Livia and Elrios were married in a dark ceramony by Elder Daven. Enjoy some of the pictures from the ceramony:
Wedding Pictures
- Lord Smogg Azalin
Official statement: Death at Wintermoor 17/7-2000
Jordan Cromwell, a wealthy and respectable grandmaster merchant encountered fatality in the city of Wintermoor last evening. It is with a sad mind that we can give you the true story of last evening’s events. Smogg Azalin has taken his time to comment: “The evening was warm and gentle. I had just finished our more serious business with Jordan Cromwell, where I bought a few gems for my beloved wife Reminisence. Truly a bargain. To round off the evening, Annatar, the most famous librarian, and I had dinner with Jordan Cromwell at his estate.
We shared stories of the past about forgotten artifacts and places. This led to his interest in the vast library is Wintermoor: The Medical Archive. Though it was getting later we arranged for a gate for him to explore the knowledge stored there. Dinner with stories and tales at the Cromwell Estate While the three of us were occupied studying the ever-growing collection of books, we failed to see an orc sneaking up the stairs. It happened in a matter of seconds. Crude orc magic smashed into the chest of Cromwell, sending him tumbling to the floor.
Our Guards arrived within seconds and made short of the orc mage. As for Cromwell there were little hope. All attempts to revive him failed. A sad day indeed”
Tragic Fatality at the Medical Archive in Wintermoor.
Jordan Cromwell possessed no gold to pay for the medical expences. He had only a strange necklace. Though it might be of limited value, have agreed to settle for the necklace as a symbolic payment of the bill. Weather a skilled healer of light will be able to restore Jordan to life where we have failed has yet to be seen. We can only hope for the best. To avoid speculations, rumors and accusations, we have agreed to publish the Autopsy Report.
Autopsy Report
Subject: Jordan Cromwell
Height: 1.905m
Weight: 82.3 kg
Eyes: Dark Green
Hair: Blonde
Distinguishing Char: Pony Tail. Birthmark at left leg.
Found: Wintermoor Medical Archive, Archive Floor
Approximate ToD: 7:00 PM EST, 16/7-2000
Discovered by: Smogg Azalin and Annatar. Both present during death. Later: Scarecrow, Mandy, Van Holst, IvyStar and Deicide.
Autopsy conducted by: Moonbeam, Forensics Expert.
Cause of Death: Several burn marks of severe magnitude and Multiple deep spear and kryss wounds in the chest and stomach region, resulting in Massive pain and a state of shock concurrent with internal and external injuries Death is assumed to Heart Failure concurrent with massive chest pain from orc related magic. Death was almost instantaneous. Subject was in good health, but was suffering from heart problems.
Note: Revival using traditional methods was attempted but unsuccessful. His corpse was stored in the Forensics Facility in Caina where the Autopsy was conducted, later the remains were cremated and shipped off to the healers at Nujel’m.
Article by Cafax,
Noble of Trinsic
House Of Twilight, Ncr
Spy and aggressor captured 25/5-2000
Rainmaker, a shady character from the Moonglow Town Council was spotted by one of our keen patrols. He was found placing several active communication crystals, active to be used for spying against our esteemed cult. As the spy was discovered he took hostile action and threw several spells at our loyal guards. He was soon subdued by our guards and put in chains. After coming to his senses he later realized his crimes and signed a confession. He will face a trial by cult regulations and be punished accordingly, unless a public apology is made from Moonglow followed by a symbolic gesture of 5.000 gold coins. This at Trinsic Royal Bank after appointment.
Smogg Azalin
Cult Leader, Ncr
Ghost in the Wall 16/5-2000
His steps were careful as a cat over the floor. Light from a torch illuminated the stairway. He pressed against the wall waiting for the cultist to pass. His lungs screamed the air but he dared not breathe as the cultist moved by slowly. The light faded. He could breathe. What was his purpose? He was not sure. He knew he was risking his life. Maybe even his soul. "Focus on the steps" he thought as proceeded up the stairs. He was silent, but his hands were shaking and his heart beating so fast he feared it could be heard miles from here.
Moving through the shadows he finally reached the metal door. Locked and sealed. He had to hide and wait by the door. There in the corner. The floor disappeared under his silent feet! A trap! All was lost. He could but await his misfortune as the dark dwellers of the tower soon would find him.
Cafax, Personal scribe of Smogg Azalin
Darkness over Trinsic 15/5-2000
Black clouds drifted across the darkening Trinsic sky. The faint south breeze carried the penetrating stench of decay towards the Trinsic Royal Bank.
With disturbing silence a group of dark riders approached the bank. A sense of despair filled the evening as Asmadi, a Keeper of Virtue made his escape down a side alley.
The Cult Leader, flanked by the a shady Cultist and deadly Captain of Caina closed in on Savannah who retreated till the very wall of the bank.
Putrid dripped from the horses and their foul breath touched her face. ”Trinsic is no place for you. Take you leave.”. Smogg spoke in a cold and dry voice. The keeper of virtue leaned heavily against the wall as if drained from all faith and strength. ”Go ahead and kill me” Was all she said as she dropped her armor and weapons. The Cult Leader threw his head back in an evil laughter penetrating the evening. ”Very well! Shade grant her death” The dark blade cut through her with ease. Soon another corpse decorated the Trinsic Royal Bank.
Cafax,
Personal scribe of Smogg Azalin
Ncr vs KoV : The Conclusion 15/5-2000
It is written thro out Dark history that to defeat an enemy one must beat them into submission. In our war with KoV, The Cult has time and time again done this. The aspect of this submission was achieved through battle. At our last encounter The Cult drew arms against KoV and at the end of this battle, KoV were all slain. Not one NCR parishes on that Dark Battlefield. Time and time again Bane was slain. Blood of KoV dripped from ever NCR sword that night. In this being our victory and knowing that the Paladins are indeed lacking in wisdom, NCR declares a true Victory over KoV. THIS WAR IS OVER We of NCR wipe our blades clean of KoV blood and move on to our next challenger of Light. Bane I commend you and your noble guild of Paladins. Let is be known on this day in the year of Minax May 15, 2000 that The Cult Of Infernal Necromancy declares the war with KoV over and a Victory won once again for the Forces of Darkness.
Anna, Dark Mistress, NCR
In Death Lies the Truth 2/5-2000
The Mage, Wiendel pressed on through the Dark woods. Dead branches clawed at his skin. He was near exhaustion yet he knew he had to keep going. He clutched the brown backpack tightly in both his hand for inside the pack was the gem. The gem he would guard with his life. His one mistake was to paraded the gem without realizing before it was too late that Nostur'yl had seen he had the gem. Now he was feeling for his life. He knew he had to guard the gem with all cost for if That daemon got hold of then gem.....the horrid thought could not even enter his soul. Step by exhausted step he made his way to the village of LOA. Wiendel felt at peace. For a moment a sense of security filled the Wiendel's soul. He had made it to the safety of the village. Nostur'rl would not get his hands on the gem and the Evil Daemon's life would not be refreshed. His task accomplished he walked over to Nellus.
Wiendel smiled to himself when suddenly a blue moongate caught his eye. The Cult of Necromancy poured forth from the gate. "Greetings ," Smogg said to the two. Wiendel ,who had begun to scribe a scroll , looked up from his writing's and smiled at the Cult Leader. Scarecrow smiled darkly at the humans. "What are you people doing here?"; " Are you going to kill someone? " Nellas asked curiously. Wiendel sense of peace began to drain from his soul. Wiendel and Nellas continued conversing with the Cult when without warning Smogg gave the order to the The Cult guards. "KILL HIM," demanded Smogg. Terror rose in the Mage's heart. Wiendel's Power's were strong . The Cult guards equipped their Blades and the attack began. A mighty battle took place. The Mage took many hits and many corp por's before finally he cried out to the villager's "HELP ME". Then it was over. His body lay contorted in a bleeding mass. Anna drew her sword and cut out his once beating heart and with an evil grin smiled at Smogg as she held the heart up to the dark night. The Mage's blood dripped down Anna's arm. Smogg was pleased and looked at the body of the dead Mage and spoke those words, "IN DEATH LIES THE TRUTH."
The stone was recovered from the mage's backpack and The Cult rushed to take it to the one who was waiting for the precious gift.
Nostur’yl gave a taunting, overbearing, overconfident snicker when NCR appeared before him.
"You have the gem from the mortal?" Nostur'yl asked. "Aye we do," Smogg smiles darkly.
Nostur'yl was most pleased with the cult and told them a reward would be at hand for their keen work. He also spoke to them of more gems that must be found. Smogg and Anna knew once Nostur'yl spoke of this quest, it would be easy for The Cult to obtain the remaining gems.
Cafax, Personal scribe of Smogg Azalin
Wedding of Smogg Azalin and Reminisence ! 25/4-2000
This very Friday, the 28 of April, two souls will be united in shadows.
The Cult of Infernal Necromancy invites prominent and influential people from across the shard to witness the wedding of Smogg Azalin, the cult leader of Ncr and Reminisence the dark artist and poet.
Gates will be provided to the wedding ceremony from the Cult Tower and from the Royal Bank of Trinsic around 8:30-8:50 PM EST. Later the guests will be gated to the grand reception, where there will be plenty of food and wine.
Cafax,
Personal scribe of Smogg Azalin
Something Rotten in Trinsic 13/3-2000
The Cult of Infernal Necromancy has decided to provide a small update on the situation in Trinsic. Dupre : Lord Dupre is leading the attacks on Jou'Nars forces in Trinsic. He believe the key to retaking Trinsic is to remove the barricades. Obviously all attempts to do this have failed. Dupre also seems to lead the investigations of Joye's death. But he is clue less as to how she was killed. Nystul : Has realized his magic alone is to feeble if Jou'Nar is to be defeated. Nystul lead an expedition to bring back Joye. He is now keeping her spirit in hope she will provide information about Jou'Nars weaknesses.
Jou'Nar: According to Jou'Nar the activities of Nystul, Dupre and Joye are quite insignificant now. Any information held by Joye would have next to no impact on the Trinsic situation. More importantly a cunning scheme proved fatal to many paladins as false information about ways to defeat Jou'Nar had been planted in the hands of HoA, The Awakening.
The attack on Trinsic that was to turn the tide was a complete disaster. Every man was slain, and their corpses now add to the ever-growing army of Jou'Nar. Jou'Nars army is now as strong as ever. With powerful banshees leading smaller forces and protecting Jou'Nar. Their tactics are no match for the poorly commanded forces of the living. Everyday more corpses fuel the army, and the streets of Trinsic are next to deserted.
- Smogg Azalin
A Wisp Priest Spotted outside Tower 13/3-2000
It has been more than half a year since a wisp priest was spotted last. Recordings of this can be found in the tower library. - Smogg Azalin
Moonglow Town Council of Honesty...The sacrifice. 12/3-2000
The Cult Leader spoke...
With great Pride was the was the Council of Moonglow declared open.
Influence was to be given to the people of this city.
Expectations were great as the council were opened.
As opinions and politics filled the air, the leaders grew wary.
Words were broken and people realized the Deceit.
All members of the council were stripped of their seats and votes.
A great Shame for the council of Moonglow.
Our influence was stolen in a dastardly manner.
As we realize this we now turn towards another power to grant us what was Wrongly taken from us.
Minax we turn to you, we offer you this sacrifice, this lady,
a symbol of this shameful council.
She is our influence stolen from us. We now have her back,
But we offer her before you.
Minax, take this simple gift and look upon us and this city with favor.
Grant us back twice of what was taken, and we shall in return grant you this city.
The blood is yours and the soul is yours, feast upon this…
....and she was sacrificed
Minax be praised!
- Smogg Azalin
The Traitor 12/3-2000
Thomas Valiant is no longer part of our cult. Unable cope with his role as double agent, he finally decided to leave, and collect his reward: The title of Inquisitor. Now that he is no longer of use to the cult, he is considered an enemy and traitor. Of course his role has been no secret to the top members of the cult, as we are well informed as usual. Any member to turn in his head, will be looked upon with favor. - Smogg Azalin
The Awaking Part III 18/2-2000
The old warrior had just finished the last morsal of roasted pig and felt a sudden tiredness come over him. In his younger days after a meal like he just had, he would of equipped his sword and gone into the woods looking for Pkers. His life had been one of a Noble Paladin living by the Virtues. Now he was tired and old and his bed was eagerly calling him. Giving in to the sleep, the old man climbed into his bed and drifted off. Little did he know ‘twas not to be a peaceful sleep but one of horrid nightmares Images and voices soon filled his dreams. Voices within the Tower of Infernal Necromancy. A necromancer and a taking undead paladin. Words were exchanged and a deal was made. The vision changed.
A Pirate ship sailing from Ice Island with cargo. The smell of partly frozen -rotting corpses filled the air around the ship. Sea Pirates aboard. Sailing for Trinisic. Choppy blue waters rocked the vessel as it sailed to its destination. the ship sailed past two lone fishermen who noticed the Erie vessel. Jack, The Ripper, R!P, a well known sea Pirate, skillfully brought the ship around to the Harbor In Trinisic
All on board spoke not a word. They waited. A few days before this day Smogg had meet with The Green lich and made a deal to supply his army of undead with corpses. A deal signed n blood at the NCR tower between the two Evil Lords. Smogg, Cult Leader of Ncr, Anna, Dark Princess Ncr, Aj , Dark Sage R!P and Van Holst, Ncr, watched for Him to come. Their meeting had been arranged for 6:15. Then at exactly 6:15 he approached the crew. He was a sight to behold. Jou'nar the fallen Paladin had come to meet the ship to receive the supplies his army needed.
Smogg greeted the green Lich and the exchanged evil smiles. Jou'nar was well pleased his cargo was here. Yet he spoke of how some in Trinisic had yet learned to leave. His words were spoken with determination. One knew he would indeed accomplish his goals. Jou'nar began telling the crew of their next task they needed to fulfill. He spoke of a Liberian named Joye. He told the crew to bring him her head and the crystal she has on her and they would be greatly rewarded. He gave instructions where she could be found and the skill that may be used to kill her. A skill well known to the crew *trickery. The task seemed simple enough. The cargo was unloaded and Jou'nar paid the crew in rare diamonds and ingots. Jou'nar boarded the Pirate vessel and spoke more with the crew. When all was said and done each bid farewell to The Evil lich and Jack hosted the sails once more.
The old man tossed in his bed as droplets of sweat appeared on his forehead. The dream was indeed tormenting the old man. In his subconscious he begged to be set free of these horrid daemons of a Nightmare.
The crew set sail to the Ncr tower where a plan was laid out to kill Joye. Wheels soon went into motion as the Dark side would win another victory. It would take many to kill Joye. The killers knew the Sages would do what they could to save the girl. At the library in Britain they were indeed planning just such a Noble act. One of the Sages would get a decoy Joye to try to steer away anyone whom would harm her why the real Joye would be gated to safety. It seemed like a good plan. jackdeth, Konnor and a few more Sages in toe , with the Yew Militia made their way to the Inn in Britt where Joye was sleeping. The decoy came in. Tension filled the air in the Inn. Anna the Dark Princess smiled at jackdeth. As their eyes meet jackdeth knew Anna would attempt to kill Joye and remove her head. Suddenly the real Joye was seen in the middle room of the Inn. Anna rushed with the quickness of any predator fixing to slay for its dinner and out of hiding came guildsmithy, Raven, Smogg! Anna gave the orders "KILL HER NOW” The room was filled with sounds of KAL VAS FLAM! The poor meek girl had no chance she quickly fell to the wooden floors in the Inn. Death over came here. Joye's head was removed and the remains passed to Smogg who quickly recalled away to deliver it to Jou'nar. Ahhhh the deed was done.
"Anna I place ye under arrest for the murder of Joye", ordered jackdeth. Anna bowed and chains were placed on her wrist. A moongate was open and she was taken to yew Prison under the tight security of The yew Militia. She was placed in a cell. Harold who had seen the deeds of the Dark Princess taunted her with what he had seen. he angered her for he had been a witness. He seemed to have come out of no where, yet here he was in her cell.
As word got out that Joye had been murdered many Paladins and Sages showed up to look at the one responsible. OES came at the call of Smogg to attempt to free Anna. Many arguments went back and forth. Gath of OES entered Anna's cell and quickly cut the chains like butter that held the prisoner. Smogg opened a moongate and Anna fled through it and appeared at the tower. In minutes The tower was surrounded. A battle soon began Screams of death filled the towers halls. Sages fell to their death. Many brave Paladins soon lay on the grass outside the tower with fatal wounds.
Smogg *seemed pleased*.
Anna was given the head of jackdeth.
The two forces of Evil climbing the steps to the heart of the tower. Smogg took the head and made preperations for a ritual. That left 4 heads left to collect.
Aj and garreth of R!P stood victorious and the blood of fallen sages dripping from their swords. VICTORY WAS AT HAND! Glasses of ale were passed out as a toast to the days accomplishments were gloated upon.
The old man tossed in his bed. He woke in terror! Words screamed from his lips of how he must warn people of his horrid dream! A shadow appeared in his room as a vile taste filled his dry mouth. "Ye not warn anyone ole man!" as this dark form plugged a deadly poisoned dagger into the old mans chest. Blood poured from the wound as he fell onto his bed. She smiled evilly, her hair as red as the blood now filling the old mans sheets. She shouted the words "VICTORY IS AT HAND" and with a dark gloomy Kal Ort Por left the old mans bedchambers.