"WHAT"! -BAM- Slamming on the desk Conan stands up, an angry expression covers his face. [Hey Conan who are they]? Conan gives me a brief explanation. "Their soldiers of the city called Randel which is one of the major cities that's even able to summon heroes, They demand a sacrifice for the exp for the hero as well as causing us to go bankrupt".
"And it's not like we can resist either". The other Lycanthrope chimed in. This got my blood boiling. [Don't worry I'll take care of this]. "Crimson what are you planning"? [To resolve this issue]. I let out a sadistic grin.
(Skill Activated: Teleport)
My figure shifts until I suddenly dissapear. Conan let's out a sigh. "W-Will he be all right"? "Trust me I'm more worried about those guards than I am about him, I'm just wondering how he will solve the aftermath of it all.
-Ting- I appear in the entrance to the village. Twelve guards on horses approach my location as I just stand their.
As the near the village they dismount and shout at me. "Bring the offerings or else we shall invade this village"! [Oh fodder like you threatening me how bold]. I laugh at their petty threats and let out a malicious grin.
"HOW DARE YOU WERE ROYAL GUARDS, HOW DARE A MEAGER KOBOLD SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT"! [Give it up your surrounded]. "The hell are you talking about theirs only you her...".
(Skill Activated: Summon Monster Squad)
(Skill Activated: Summon monster - Intermediate)
-GRAUGH- Surrounding the twelve guards eleven black beasts emerge from the ground. With no eyes or nose they only have sharp teeth that line their huge jaw. Their back crouched over and their claws a horrific length these things were truly a nightmare. *Might as well see what I just summoned*. [Inspect]
(Name: Totemmaske)
(Race: Undead)
(Level: 83)
(Strength: 638)
(Agility: 402)
(Vitality: 556)
(Defense: 550)
(Magical Aptitude: 0)
(Intelligence: 11)
(Wisdom: 2)
(Charisma: 0)
(Health: 605/605)
(Magic Points: 0/0)
(Skill Points 487/487)
(Skills and Magic: Claw Arts, Bite Arts, Render, Trip)
(Unique Racial Skills Flesh drink, Shape Flesh, Skin Steal)
(Description: Sinners cursed by the god of flesh may be forced to suffer in the after life becoming an abomination. Totemmaske long for the pleasures and will do anything to gain it back even if it means ruining the life of another)
*Holy Shit these things are horrifying*. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE THOSE"! The guards start panicking but the guard leader keeps everybody under control. "FORM UP CIRCLE FORMATION". The guards get in a circle as the Totemmaske draw closer.
No matter how horrifying my summons were I underestimated the guards. Before long the guards were pushing the Totemmaske back the captain nearly killed one. [GRR]! This was taking to long I need to move to the next faze of my plan.
(Skill Activated: Necrotic Drain - Area Control)
The ground glowed in a purple hue as the area that the fight took place in was drained of all life. "Urgh captain what is this"? "I don't know but I feel like my soul is being stolen from my body". -GURG- The Totemmaske which were undead were being healed instead of dieing l. *Thank you whoever created Intermediate Necromancy.
"AHHH"! One of the guards gets his hand ripped clean off from the claws if the Totemmaske. Not to long after another falls but this one dies. "CAPTAIN WE WON'T MAKE IT LIKE THIS"! "HOLD THE LINE I'M GOING FOR THE KOBOLD"!
After saying that the captain pushes one of the Totemmaske aside charging straight at me. [Ehh]? I look in surprise as this man charges me with a sword pointed at my heart. -SNAP-
As he was charging metal jaws of a plant like beast snap from the ground trapping him inside. [Time to see what this is, Status].
(Name: Urannag)
(Race: Construct)
(Level: 76)
(Strength: 681)
(Agility: 495)
(Vitality: 704)
(Defense: 754)
(Magical Aptitude: 0)
(Intelligence: 20)
(Wisdom: 11)
(Charisma: 0)
(Health: 672/672)
(Magic Points: 0/0)
(Skill Points: 524/588)
(Skills and Magic: Bite Arts, Ensnare, Sensory Illusion, mutilate, Stealth, Camouflage)
(Unique Racial Skill: Trap Making, Encage, Induce Pain)
(Titles: Crimsons Summon, Living Trap, Torture Chamber, A fate worse than death)
(Description: An Urannag is a plant like monster made from metal and infused with desires. Luring in enemies by distorting their senses they ambush any who accidentally stepped into their mouth. While the outside looks like a defensive structure the inside is full of spears daggers and saws. It was first created by an alchemist as a more effective torture method as it increases the pain inflicted on those encaged in its mouth. The only desire it has is to prey on flesh and blood and will gladly accept any method to get it)
*Wow that's terrifying*. The only thing that could be heard was the screams of the man inside the horror. Being inflicted an agonizing death the other soldiers stood in shock and horror as the beast consumed their captain. After a straight minutes of screaming silence took over.
"Wha... What happened"? The jaws of the Urannag opened and out flopped the body of the dead captain. He was covered in deep cuts from multiple sources. blood flowed from the monster dripping off the sharp metal in its mouth.
"I-I DON'T WANT TO DIE"! The soldiers gave in to despair as all hope suddenly dissapeared. [Alright than your going to answer my questions]. They nodded in reply. [Who do you work for]? I look at them sternly waiting for a reply. "We work for the king of course we report to him after every mission.
As I heard this an idea formed in my head. [Alright than now why do you force this village into unfair conditions]? "Because your all just monsters it's what you deserve". It honestly kills me a little each time I hear that.
[Well thank you for answering my questions, as a reward I'll give you a quick death]. Fear was evident on their faces. [Oh and as for the one who answered my second question I'll have one of my Totemmaske put you down]. They struggled to get to their weapons but it was already to late.
Screams filled the air as I quickly stabbed the heart of all the soldiers, they died instantly. [Now as for the last one]. "N-NO GET AWAY". On of the Totemmaske grabbed his face by the mouth slamming him into the ground.
"MMMPH"! He struggled but it was only in a vain attempt. [Let me tell you something]. He looked at me with a deep hatred. [Man, Monster it doesn't matter in the end were all the same]. He gave a don't compare me with you look but I just continued talking. [Because in the end were all just demons].
The smile I had on my face was one of pure evil and hatred as were my intentions. [Do it]. -GRAUGH- The monsters let out a celebratory cry. Steam erupted from the soldier as his skin became twisted and morphed. "MMMMPPPHHHH"!
You could tell the kind of agony he was in. Skin folded over his eyes until their was no proof he even had eyes. his nose dug into his head as the left over skin covered his mouth.
After half a minute of the constant muffled groans he lay silent. His head had no hair no eyes no expression. [NOW DIG IN TIME FOR THE NEXT PART OF OUR PLAN]! -RAUGH- The monsters bite and chew into the dead guards extracting their blood.I smile knowing everything was going to plan.
(Title Acquired: Leader of Horrors)
(Title Acquired: Cold Blooded Demon)