Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3548382-20131206221138/@comment-24438639-20140121021248


 * Palace of the Kings Windhelm


 * The doors burst open the guards thrown inside, or atleast what remains of them then two deadra come foward but stay by the doors acting as guards then foward comes Maximus a guards head in one hand in the other the dreaded Sword of the Dammed.


 * He stood 7 feet tall 240 pounds of pure deadric darkness the area around him freezing in a unatural coldness he threw the guards head crudely torn from his body at the Jarls feet, the guards of the Jarl the provivences most season soldiers charge to protect there lord


 * The Deadra begins to glow red as hes Deadric amor is transformed darker and darker, spikes protude from the grown around him as he cuts the guards down, with a dark beautey to his every blow


 * He walks over the bodies of the weak there bones breaking beneath him and goes to the throne, bows mockingly and reaches out grabs the jarls throat lifting him of the ground and cuts him in two, he throws the dispatched ruler aside and sits on the throne as the area around is corrupted

´´Windhelm is mine´´


 * The cities lies occupied by Deadra, all the mortals dead and thrown into the river which now runs red