Temple Of the Fallen Gods!

[High Seraphim Beelzebub]

The home of the Titans the fallen gods of old!

[Lenore Greyfell]

As the moon nears its zenith, the Lady Greyfell walks quietly to the Temple. She is followed by a pair of bodyguards. Upon entering the Temple, she quickly strides to the central altar. Kneeling, she adresses whatever dark presence will listen.

[glow=blood,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Fallen gods of old, friends from my childhood, terrible forces of death and hate, I ask that you cast your blessings upon my unification of the Underworld. I give you this sacrifice![/shadow][/glow]

Turning, she fluidly slashes open the throats of her guards in one smooth movement. Their blood, rich and red, spills onto the altar, the light slowly fading from their eyes. Her task complete, Lady Greyfell silently moves away from the altar. The blood, at first rolling over the edges of the altar, now seems to be absorbed by the altar...almost as if something is consuming it. Lenore, satisfied, leaves the Temple and returns to her Citadel.

[Aeon]

*Shuryian walked into the temple followed by what seemed to be an elven girl she was very young for her age. He looked at the ominous alter in front of him and tried to smile. Shuryian motioned for the girl to lay on the alter. He slowly walked up to her and took out a jet black dagger with three different spikes connecting to it.*

[glow=beige,2,300]Gods of old and fallen, I give you this gift of my blood my sister. Take her blood in my name Shuryian, I ask of you help and to give me the power to build an empire in your name. I am a vampire but I will be also a lycan as well and I ask for your wisdom on this.[/glow]

*Shuryian impailed the girl and her blood flowed from her body all over the alter. Shuryian sat their and waited for an answer.*

[Aeon]

*Seeing that their was no change Shuryian stood up and walked out of the temple. But as he walked away the blood was absorbed little by little. A grin sprea across his face as he head for the Dragon Region.*

[~Averna The Creator~]

*Averna walks over to the girl’s body*

[glow=red,2,300]"what a silly silly boy...." [/glow]

*giggles*

[glow=red,2,300]"a Lycan Vampire...why doesn’t he just shape shift?" [/glow]

*Averna stokes the girl’s cold dead cheek*

[glow=red,2,300]"come loves you have work to do"[/glow]

* Averna smiles...as she dose this the girl rises and unimpales her self the dead vampires pick them selfs up off the floor...the girl and the vampires slowly fallow Averna *

[>>Jezebeth, the Corrupter<<]

[glow=blood,2,300]Averna, darling, must you take so many toys? Really, wouldn't they be better used as...oh, I don't know, food? Decor? Must you play with them all?[/glow]

[~Averna The Creator~]

*Averna turns slowly to look at Jezebeth, as she faces him a pouty look crosses her face*

[glow=red,2,300]"but I do get so board Love and toys are a necessity, eternal life needs its perks....besides these are owed to me...."[/glow]

[>>Jezebeth, the Corrupter<<]

[glow=blood,2,300]*Sighs* Very well, dear...but this time, do clean up after yourself...I should very much like to enjoy our temple in a less...primal state. And besides, red with entrails...it's so terribly gauché.[/glow]

[~Averna The Creator~]

*Averna smiles*

[glow=red,2,300]"I make no promises love"[/glow]

*Averna bits her lip in a flirting manner, she turns on her heel to face the floating bodies...as she dose this tentacles come flying out from the bottom of her dress, they slash right though the bodies once, twice, three times. Blood has been sprayed all over the room Averna and Jezebeth*

[glow=red,2,300]"oopsie"[/glow]

*Averna runs in a girlish manner though a back door of the room, giggling the whole way*

[>>Jezebeth, the Corrupter<<]

[glow=blood,2,300]Darling, you really must learn some self-control.[/glow]

With a wave of his hand, Jezebeth clears the room of mess...when will those pesky entrails learn to clean up themselves?? He followed after Averna, albeit in a more dignified manner.

[>>Jezebeth, the Corrupter<<]

[glow=red,2,300]My darling Averna, where has Lilith been of late? Our triad is...incomplete...[/glow]

[Emperor Vorgesetzter]

*Emperor Vorgesetzter of the Forsaken enters the temple. He walks to the alter and contemplates over the Fallen Gods. He speaks thus:

[glow=red,2,300]"Oh, Mighty Fallen Gods of Old, you have ceased to exist! Yet, I must ask myself, Why do people insist on comemorating you? You are no more! The age of the Titans is Over! The Dawn of the Forsaken has Come. We, the Forsaken, and the other Emperors of the Underworld are . . . . the New Gods! NEO-DOMINAE!!! Ha ha ha ha!!! Here is what I think of You, Oh Mighty Gods of Old!!!"[/glow]

*At that moment, the Emperor, using his terramancy, fissures the temple floor and started to levitate chunks of the ground. He then shot them up towards the statues of the Titans. Then, in an extraordinary display of Power, leveled the temple to it's foundations, leaving nothing but rubble. He then started to laugh a blood-lusting, maniacal laugh. He then got on his Dreadsteed, Nightmare, and sped off towards his Castle in the UnDead Lands.

[>>Jezebeth, the Corrupter<<]

Surveying the ruins of the temple, Jezebeth sneers at the pretentiousness of the so-called emperor.

[glow=blood,2,300]So, he thinks he can so easily discount the gods of old?[/glow]

With a wave of his hand, Jezebeth restores the temple. The anger of a god is not so easily cooled.