<strong>Xenolord; Archlord of the Underworld</strong><br/><strong>Underworld; Outskirts of Krum</strong><br/><strong>Open; Demon Army</strong><br/><br/>Glasya's methods were too slow. She'd do her job, oh of course... but after she had her fun with every man from here to Purgatory. Xenolord couldn't abide by that. Baa'lethor was distracted at the moment with trying to recover HIS Black Bible, so he couldn't be trusted to put his entire attention (as short as it could be with the Incubus) towards the goals the Archlord had set before him. With a great sigh, the Demon King, Master of Hell and All He Surveys, stood from his throne, and with a reverberating clap, the assembled demon army (Numbering somewhere in the tens of millions) stopped and turned to him, his voice projected across the waves and waves of demons of all color.<br/><br/>"My minions. The time has come for us to ascend from this accursed damnation and retake the mortal realm; to mold to our will." Some demons in the front row looked elated to hear this. "Famine and Pestilence, you sisters, have already sowed the seeds of deceit in the hearts of the Mortals, by killing their crops and animals. Soon, the people of Krum will begin to become demorilized. But we will not wait for starvation to take them." He turned to his side, a red-haired woman beside him. "War (http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/205/4/0/Cloudy_eyes_by_youthincrisis.jpg)!" The woman advanced and bowed.<br/><br/>"Yes, My Lord?" She spoke, her voice soft and caring, despite the air of sevarity she held.<br/><br/>"You will lead the army to Krum. Once there, lay siege to the lands surrounding the city. Plague, scar and ravage the lands... but do not breach the city gates." War bowed again, a cruel smile playing about her luscious lips.<br/><br/>"Yes... My Lord." As War went to join the ranks of the demon army, another woman took her place.<br/><br/>"And finally, my dear... sweet... lovely Death (http://images.porninspector.com/f/ftv-girls-online/gallery01/07.jpg). I have a special job for you, my lovely." Death approached, curtsying with her deep obsidian colored dress, a droll expression of nonchalance on her face.<br/><br/>"Anything you require, My Lord." The Archlord didn't miss a beat meteing out her orders.<br/><br/>"When the sun goes down tomorrow, and all lay in their beds to sleep... steal into each house, and take the breathe of life from the youngest child in each household. If no child exists, steal the breathe of life from the husband, and if no husband exists, burn the house to the ground. However, Death, and this is important... do not harm any of the royal family. If the people are to see their king's heirs, if any, are still alive, they will begin to suspect he has a pact with us... which will only further plunge the city into anarchy." Death's droll expression, her flat, colorless lips, curled into a cruel, evil smile. This little girl was just given the key to a candy store... and all you can eat buffet of delicious, lovely slaughter.<br/><br/>"And of their souls, My Lord? What would you have done with them?"<br/><br/>"Convert them. Have the souls of the dead join the Legion of the Dead." Death bowed, her raven hair falling about her face as she stood.<br/><br/>"Your cruel orders bring a smile to my lips, My Lord." She soothed, her elegant dress folding neatly as she moved. "I will do as my Vicious Master orders... with great pleasure."<br/><br/>"See it done." In a puff of bones and black smoke, Death vanished, replaced by a third figure, this one had brown hair and red eyes. "Ah, and my love. Your time has come. Greatest of the Horsemen, my right hand and my heir... Apocalypse (http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk184/Pooh_tink101/pretty_girl.jpg). You I will need to see to it that the very planet they worship and rely on denies them. Storms the likes of which man has never seen; Hurricanes, tsunamis, monsoons... whatever your blackened heart desires. I want it all."<br/><br/>"When shall I begin, My King?" Xenolord put his hand on her shoulder.<br/><br/>"I shall give the order. Not a moment sooner. Until that time, remain here. I need eyes on my throne. Eyes I can trust." Apocalypse bowed.<br/><br/>"Yes, My King. It shall be done." Xenolord turned to the assembled army, War somewhere in there with them.<br/><br/>"Prepare, my brothers and sisters! For tonight! We march on the mortal realm!" As the demons let out a shrill battle cry, they began to vanish, one by one, until none remained. Joining them, Xenolord himself disappeared in a flash of red smoke, appearing on the outskirts of Krum.<br/><br/>-Outskirts of the City-<br/><br/>"You heard your Lord!" War shouted. "Ravage the land! Plague the grass! Scar the very heart of mother earth! Sow fear and discord in the humans! But no one is to breach the city!" The well-formed army of demons broke apart into raiding parties, burning, corrupting and destroying whatever they came across but, as ordered, the city remained untouched. When morning would come, the ground around Krum would be blacked and dead, mounds of vile, sickening insects will take the place of rabbits and other creatures, and a massive, almost uncountable army of demons, hell-spawn and vile creatures of nightmare would be camped outside Krum, ready to kill any who attack.