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originally posted in: Prison of Exiles (RP - RoB)
Edited by Robot745: 7/28/2016 4:10:07 AM
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Hubris [i]I move through the shadows and rustle the dust that seems to be everywhere. Dust. A cruel irony. I push frail and awestruck humans out of the way as I continue down the musty corridor. Like ancient apes they lived in a feral state in this section, worshiping my brothers. I felt them now, their minds brushing up against mine, I'm close. The humans fawn over me and begin to chant and prostrate as I move towards my brothers. How long have they been here? How long was I unconscious? I come upon a shrine where my brothers stood unmoving surrounded by candles and offerings. I walk up to them and place my hands each on one of their shoulders. I chuckle and shake my head. The folly of hubris led them to this state, our hubris. I raise my head and breath out a whispered chain of words, too soft to hear. With a raspy hiss, both suits stand tall and turn to look at me with eldritch green eyes, my brothers were awake. I enter their simple minds, and am no longer swayed by the confusion and sorrow that fills them. Turning around I look upon the filthy humans that grovel before me, non are fit to serve as my slave. With a telepathic command my brothers raise their bolt guns and fire into the crowd. I watch as the humans fall and flee as we continue out the way I entered[/i] "All is dust humans, return to it" [i]We exit out into the main causeway I had left and looked down the darkened passage.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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