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6/6/2016 9:33:21 PM
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"I like the sound of that... I've never like Nurgle anyway, he's just so gross....."
[b]Astrid smiles at him.[/b]
"What do you need me to do?"
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[i][u]"you Daemonettes are expert assassins. You are masters of stealth. I will need your talent to help me sneak into his lair and free her. It will be only us two, since more would attract too much attention."[/u][/i]
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"Alright, I can do that. As long as I have my crossbows and scythe, I'm ready for anything."
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[i][u]"We will most likely not be fighting. His lair is somewhat empty of enemies, for the master of filth."[/u][/i]
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"That's good, anything else my Lord?"
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[i][u]"Yes. One more thing. I believe I should give you some power. Even though I am not in a proper shape to ascend you to a higher form, this should suffice as a welcome gift."[/u][/i]
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"Oh? What do you have in mind?" [b]Astrid looks at him with interest.[/b]
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[i][u]"I can give you a stronger mind, able to resist psychic attacks. And after I have ascended, I will grant you shape morphing abilities. Your power will grow beyond belief... you will be perfect. Fit to be my queen."[/u][/i]
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"Yes my Lord.... I'm glad to be with you...." [b]Astrid smiles at him.[/b]
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He raises his hand, a second throne erecting from the ground. He smiles, pointing it with his hand. [i][u]"Sit."[/u][/i]
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[b]Astrid walks over and sits in it, her eyes filled with joy.[/b]
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She can feel herself surging with power, like a wave of power rippling through her. It was like a large cloud of heat had taken up existence inside of her body. She felt herself grow stronger, much much stronger than before.
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"This is wonderful..... I can't even describe it..... It's too amazing..."
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[i][u]"Great power, is it not?"[/u][/i] He smiles. [i][u]"And it is only the beginning."[/u][/i]
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"I can't wait for more..... Thank you for this..."
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[i][u]"Oh, there is no need to thank me. In fact, I should be the one thanking you for accepting my offer."[/u][/i]
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"R-Really?... I.... I don't know what to say...."
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[i][u]"You needn't say anything. Once I ascend into godhood, we can be together. How does that sound to you?"[/u][/i]
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"It sounds perfect... I'll help you no matter what, for my heart belongs to you."
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He smiles. [i][u]"my heart is linked to yours, my queen."[/u][/i]
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[b]Astrid smiles warmly at him and nods.[/b] "I live to aid you, my king."
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[i][u]"Then if you are ready, we shall begin our operation."[/u][/i]
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"I'm ready to go."
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He stands from his throne, opening a portal.
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[b]Astrid gets off her throne and walks towards it.[/b]
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As she approaches it, she already gets blown with a whiff of the pustulent, disgusting air. [i][u]"Let me through first. I will mask our presence."[/u][/i] Noiratrom steps through the portal.
