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Meanwhile, at Baerl Baene...

*A tiny wisp of light floats towards Wither*

"Ahh, General, you never were much of a fighter. Not against them, anyways."

*reaches out and grabs the wisp, draining it of all it's energy*

"No matter...it was a neccesary sacrifice on your part."

*drops the wisp which floats slowly towards the ground*

*Wisp turns into a shadow and then vanishes*

OOC: What Wither is doing is draining Scar's soul of all its energy. Wither is acting as a soul magnet to absorb even more power. Anything that dies on the island increases is mana pool, making him even more powerful. Think about that; then think about his plan...

*growls right back at Wyvern*

ooc: why has Wyven not said anything about the whole Maxwell being in camp thing or anyone else commented on the machine idea?

(Frankly Wyvern doesn't really care about Maxwell that much :l)

"So Maxwell, what was that machine idea?"

Meanwhile...

*Wither is casting spells found in the book to try and open a dimensional rift*

*An explosion knocks him backwards*

"Dammit! Why won't this work?!?!?!"

*:wilson_lightbulb:*

*reconsults book*

"Of course!"

*Prepares to cast spell*

*Ball of light begins to grow in center of room*

"Yes. YES!"

*ball explodes, leaving a single person standing there*

*Wither stumbles backwards*

*Person rises from smoking crater where rift was*

"Who are you?!"

-Wyvern carefully maneuvers around the black goo-

"Great, looks like we have no choic-"

-Sally splashes the goo over Wyvern's turtleneck-

"Hahah!"

-Wyvern's nails begin to grow longer and his eyes get red, but he quickly turns back to normal-

"Calm yourself, Wyvern..."

Wyvern says to himself-

"Who are you?!"

the person is revealed to be a female demon with long dark colored hair red eyes, horns that curve like a rams, a long black tail that ends in a viciously sharp blade, and wearing a dress of a familer color and a choker necklace with a green skull

*evil laugh* who dares to summon usSss?

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"Summon you? I did not summon you. What are you doing in my fortress?"

*floats over towards Wither*We did not choose to be dragged to your "fortress" as you call it... we were playing with our toysss and we found our self here.... we know when we are sssummoned the lord summonssss us frequently, *narrows eyes* but you are not our lord...

(ooc: when she refers to toys she means humans and playing mean torturing)

"Whoever you are, you are here by accident. Go back to your realm. You do not belong here!"

*cackles* We think not! this world.. it isss sssimilar but yet not our realm

*evil Cheshire grin and rises above Wither* we are thinking ...we sshall concure it for our lord.. he will be pleased that we have ssecured for him sso many new toysss *dissapers laughing*..

-Wyvern actually watched all of this with one eye seeing what Wither was seing and the other eye seeing what was happening in front of him, this happened because he sneakily casted an sight spell on Wither when he last spoke to the group-

"There's a new foe we have to deal with..."

*Wither sets all his minions on high alert*

"Be careful for this demon...she is obviously quiet powerful. Try to catch her alive, but if you must, kill her. Also, it s too risky to do the ritual at the planned time. We must do it on the night of the half moon in 3 days. Now all of you, move."

A new foe? what do you mean Wyvern?

---elsewhere---

the female demon arrives on the islands...

sso different there isss no ssign of lordsss magicsss doess he not have a twin here? But what isss thiss? *sees a group of Maxwellians* hmmm... * disguises herself in a more human form and aproches them*

(I shall voice the Maxwellians)

-The maxwellians notice her-

Hello, welcome to the Maxwllian tent, the main HQ were we worship the almighty ruler of this island, would you like to pray to the almighty Maxwell?"

- - - Updated - - -

-also, back at camp-

"A new foe has arrived at the island."

-Wyvern begins to snicker-

Actually, I don't want to spoil who it is, let it be a surprise...

(I shall voice the Maxwellians)

-The maxwellians notice her-

Hello, welcome to the Maxwllian tent, the main HQ were we worship the almighty ruler of this island, would you like to pray to the almighty Maxwell?"

w-I would be honored to join In worship to our lord the great Maxwell *joins the Maxwelliens in their rituals and afterwards* where may I find our main HQ my brothers so that I may receive a proper assignment in helping spread our glorious religion?

well ferris has poofed but seeing as the Maxwellians are counted as a mob type not an oc I will contune without him and if I write something ferris doesn't like I will edit it later...

___________

*the Maxwellians are more than happy to lead their new recruit to their HQ once there maliss enquirers about their leader only to find he is giving a sermon*

perfect... *barges in on the sermon* THE MAN BEFORE YOU IS A DECEIVER!

-the cult glares in anger-

HE IS NO FIT TO LEAD YOU IN THE GLORIOUS WAYS OF OUR LORD!

-murmuring among the crowd-

WHO SHOULD BE MORE FIT TO LEAD YOU BUT ONE WHO HAS RECEIVED THE LORD'S GIFTS...

-the crowd grows excited-

GIFTS SUCH AS THESE!* dramatically reveals shadow hands of the same style as Maxwell's*

edit: and batts gone I guess its a night then...

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