Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131113000143/@comment-27783182-20131116144657

MEANWHILE AT THE RETCHING NETCH

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j'dharjo, in flesh and bones, was crying in his room at the retching netch. dunlammus appeared, still as a supernatural entity, or a ghost. he floated to j'dharjo and looked at him.

"what do you want from me?" he said.

"well, now you know how i feel. you need to get revenge from him, kill him, torture him 'til he begs for his life." dunlammus said, with a smirk

then, j'dharjo changed his dragonscale armor to daedric armor, dark wings grew from his back, he started to float in a cloud of blood and his skin darkened to pure black. his eyes changed to pure blood-colored with no pupils. his voice turned into a khajiit dark whispering voice.

"j'dharjo no more, only

DADREA KAAR, right hand of molag bal." he said.

dunlammus laughed as he looked at dadrea kaar. he created a demon, a dremora or something like that. he just needed one thing: the vampire blood.

dunlammus flied at dadrea kaar and bit him (yes, 'bit'. and injected the vampire blood in him. the blood went through the veins and dadrea kaar turned into a great vampire.

"now go, take revenge on the breton."

dadrea kaar disappeared in a cloud of blood with his dark wings with dark fog. the cloud with the fog flew to nish.

(this is the new main villain of the RP, now that dunlammus is dead, i turned j'dharjo the dwemereth into a HELL OF A DREMORA!!)