<strong>Famine and Pestilence</strong><br/><strong>Krum's Farms</strong><br/><strong>Open</strong><br/><br/>"Done Famine!" Pestilence smiled as she offered her sister a hug.<br/><br/>"Done Pestilence!" The other responded, taking the offered hug. "D'you think the boss is happy with our work? We did everything he wanted, right?" She looked over as a mass of sickly green gas rose from the fields and farm houses. Famine smiled. "We killed the crops..."<br/><br/>"And we killed the cattle..." Pestilence continued, looking over. "All that's left to do is report back! Oh, he's going to be so happy! So happy, so glad, so jubilous!" THe sisters hugged once more and disappeared into the night.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><strong>Xenolord; Archlord of the Underworld</strong><br/><strong>Underworld</strong><br/><strong>Famine, Pestilence, Pachino</strong><br/><br/>The dark man, leader of the Underworld, watched as his soldiers prepared for war. His smiths hammered out weapons and armor to fight, while his footsoldiers trained with one another, sparring in preparation. He, himself, was ready for war as he stood, dressed in his armor and his weapon at his side, he nodded. Sensing a presence behind him, he watched as the little Deamonette assigned to Glasya appeared behind him. "Ah, Pachino. What word do you bring?" The little Deamonette told him her mistress' words and bowed in mid-flight. "Good! Excellent. Tell Glasya that she is to keep an eye on him so long as she beleives it safe to do so. If her fears are correct, and the heavenly ones are around, they will not hesitate to... interfere." Pachino bowed and vanished.<br/><br/>"Boss man! Boss man!" Came Famine and Pestilene's voices as they arrived upon him, panting as they bowed. "We did as you asked, boss man!" Famine smiled.<br/><br/>"Yea! Yea, the animals are all dead or dying!" Pestilence gleemed.<br/><br/>"Yea yea! Yea! Crops are all wilty too! Soon the whole kingdom will suffer!"<br/><br/>"Most excellent!" He hugged the two. "You have preformed admirably. There is... something I would have you both do. There are people in the mortal realm... ones of great interest. The first is a man named Tiberius. He is a Demon Hunter... and a powerful one at that. Famine. You are to watch this man, and weaken him if it all possible."<br/><br/>"Yes sir, boss man sir!" She saluted and vanished.<br/><br/>"And Pestilence... your target is a woman named Deva. I believe her to be... touched. If she can be corrupted and pulled into our fold, she will become a powerful asset. Do you understand your job?"<br/><br/>"Oh! Oh, yes sir! I'll get right to it!" She, like her sister, vanished.