Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-25127382-20141026114311

Only about ten minutes after what happened at Shor's Stone, the retaliation had come. Wave after wave of black arrows flying through the skies, killed of almost all the mages in mere seconds.

Next, maniacal laughs could be heard, and it was revealed that Louise herself had come to lead the retaliation.

"Pathetic fool. You think you can harm my men and get away with it. Even with the powers of a god, none can escape the wrath of the Black Fang." Louise looks up into the skies to see what Hermaeus Mora had left. "Mora!" She shouted. "Our feud is not with you, as we are not foolish enough to challenge a god! But this "cult" of yours will fall!"

Louise closed her eyes for but half a second, but in that time, so much happened. She saw herself, well, it looked like her, but it was completely black, as if made of shadow. The shape had her glowing crimson eyes, and her fangs, though.

"Xiara!" Louise said. (Not aloud, in her mind.) "Lend me your power, and we will crush these fools in the name of our Masters!"

The black figure simply looked at her for a few seconds. "Very well." The figure said after a while. "Crush these mortals. Show them the error of their pathetic ways. Crush them in the name of our Lords!"

Next, Louise eyes opened, glowing crimson, massive amounts of power flowing through her. "Face me, fool!"