Post by foldy on Sept 16, 2017 0:03:53 GMT
The ground shook. Trees crumbled and crashed, animals fled not only from the immense thing's size, but, it's power as well. And, it was then that Belezom had felt the best that he had since a long time ago. He did not know how long it had been since he had last seen Necropolis, but, he believed it to have been at least a couple of centuries. He had felt sooo bored, that he ended up falling into a deep slumber in a cursed tomb that he had made his home. But then, after some time, he felt a powerful presence nearby. It was a human toy, a 'mecha'. But, it was a beautiful toy, over sixty feet tall. It had the build of some sort of intricate mechanical humanoid, looking magnificence. And, so, as a negative energy being, a type of 'demon', he took over the mecha, twisted it into a more fitting image, then destroyed the staff that had made it, as well as their base. And, now, he was taking it for a test drive toward the nearest city.
It was a combination of black, red and steel colors, with cruel, apathetic yellow optics, black antelope horns on the top sides of it's head. Its build was blocky, but, with quite a number of sharp edges, including the shoulders and feet, and, long, clawed digits as well. In the center of its torso was a giant blood red gem in the shape of a ram's head. And, as he got closer to the city, he knew it was a perfect fit.
As he got close enough, as he began to hear screams of terror coming from the city, the metallic face finally smirked. He summoned a jagged red sword, with sharp coal-colored edges and hilt into his vessel's right hand. Then, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands, he swung fiercely to the left, a crescent shaped, red-colored wave of negative, destructive energy started cutting through the taller buildings in the distance, slicing right through them, before loud explosions occured where they had hit.
A roar of demonic laughter filled the air. Every single person that had just died in that attack would go straight to Necropolis, new souls to adapt to the cruel astral world. And, as Belezom stomped closer, and kicked down his first building, he genuinely doubted that anyone could possibly get in his way now.
It was a combination of black, red and steel colors, with cruel, apathetic yellow optics, black antelope horns on the top sides of it's head. Its build was blocky, but, with quite a number of sharp edges, including the shoulders and feet, and, long, clawed digits as well. In the center of its torso was a giant blood red gem in the shape of a ram's head. And, as he got closer to the city, he knew it was a perfect fit.
As he got close enough, as he began to hear screams of terror coming from the city, the metallic face finally smirked. He summoned a jagged red sword, with sharp coal-colored edges and hilt into his vessel's right hand. Then, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands, he swung fiercely to the left, a crescent shaped, red-colored wave of negative, destructive energy started cutting through the taller buildings in the distance, slicing right through them, before loud explosions occured where they had hit.
A roar of demonic laughter filled the air. Every single person that had just died in that attack would go straight to Necropolis, new souls to adapt to the cruel astral world. And, as Belezom stomped closer, and kicked down his first building, he genuinely doubted that anyone could possibly get in his way now.
