ĢФ ŦĦĘ ĐĺŞŦĀŇĈĚ

[CrimsonMoon]

He laughs and enters the crypt, waving dust motes away from his face as he walks into the darkness

[Light]

Parts of the steps crumbled, the walls covered in the sticky gray mess of decades old spider webs and decay...

[CrimsonMoon]

(LIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTTTTTTTT!!! *huggle squashes*)

Udolf walks deeper down, past old coffins that had decayed and older tombs dating back almost 500 years ago. Blue pixels give him the light he needs, hoping quietly that his ancestors would forgive him for this

[Light]

(:3 nyah? I ish back)

The further he walked in, the more apparent it was that something had been moving around in the deep, dark depths. The air had a certain spin to it, like spirits were moving the dust up into the air and purposefully impaired his vision somewhat. That could have been a draft though, or a rodent scurrying across the cobble floor. There were large, tunneled holes; large enough to fit a person through one at a time through it go deeper, underneath the crypt. Those were free of cobwebs, and tell-tale signs of matches and glow sticks were on the ground.

[CrimsonMoon]

He passes these tunnels, nt lookig at the empty coffins, knowing he would know the name of those he'd send back to the afterlife if he did... Udolf reaches a large cavern, old and magnificent, a monument from forever ago... This was the place

[Light]

The air was silent, the large arching ceilings not hinting at the true age that had the entrance crumbling. It held a solemn air, quiet, almost too silent.

[CrimsonMoon]

Udolf turns in a full circle, looking over the ruins with a sad smile," Angels... Why did you choose Angels?" He asks softly, already billions of pixels had begun to glitter on the walls

[Light]

The earth sighs beneath him with tremendous effort, the blue light reflecting the pale, reflective surfaces of opening that looked like mirrors.

[CrimsonMoon]

Udolf smiles faintly and slowly raises both his palms toward oppisite sides of the crypt," No matter... All i know... Is i gotta send you back to hell... For my Cloud..." He breathes in deeply and slowly curls his spread hands into fists... You could feel the air grow tight as the pixels braced...

[Light]

The aged mirrors glow with a threat of their own, a darker blue glowing on the surface. Red protruded the dark premonition before darkening into a raven purple. It licked at the frame before flickering out, the glass fading into a dull stone like the walls he had his arms faced to.

[CrimsonMoon]

" So are you deciding to finally end this? One big old battle for the Universe?" Udolf stares at the mass of colors, his gaze hardening," It's your last chance to retaliate..."

[Light]

Concrete shifts from behind him, and a mass flies at him back with a mental, inhuman screech.

[CrimsonMoon]

Udolf smiles suddenly as he spun around. It was a gri of blood lust, madness... And a smile that said the Universe was ready to destroy its enemy once and for all.

He whips his arm put in an arc, a whip of pixels screaming toward the concrete beast," FIGHT THE UNIVERSE, I DARE YOU!!" He snarls

[Light]

The air hisses, and what would have been the snarling face of an angel dissolves into a cloud of dust and blows across the ground. It pieces back together on either side and now two, charge at him.

"YOU MAY DEFEAT US HERE--" they howl, millions echoing in the dusty tomb.

"AND YOUR GALAXY MAY SEE--BUT WE ARE ONE OF MANY. OUR EMPIRE IS MADE OF MORE THAN STONE."

[CrimsonMoon]

Udolf pauses and roars back," And the Universe is your creator, and it chose me to rip your Empire into nothing." He drops his arms, staring at his enemy... Their enemy and smiling faintly," So try... And rebel agains your creator.."

[Light]

"YOUR GALAXY IS TOO YOUNG--" concrete claws swing down towards him, "IT WILL FALL BEFORE THE EIGHT!"

[CrimsonMoon]

Udolf left forearm is quickly covered by a guard of pixels, blocking te claws from crushing him even as he skids slightly," That's why... We GOTTA SURVIVE!" He roars back, thusting his other hand toward the creature so a blade of pixels peirces its hide," I won't let you destroy us!!"

[Light]

"MORE OF THE EMPIRE WILL COME!!!" The creature hisses, the concrete crumbling around the deep incision. It tightens its grip on his forearm, "YOU... WILL... NOT SURVIVE! THE HUMAN RACE WILL FALL!"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Of course the human race will die, stupid creature!" Udolf spat, the pixels began throbbing and glowing threateningly in its grip," But not before you do... Your empire is already ashes!" He hisses.

Udolf pushed his other hand toward the beast and immediately pulses of pixels roared into the creature, sinking into it's hide.

(Reaper sounds!!! *insane bwahahaha!!*

[Light]

Multiple words screech through the air, the aliens speech a patchwork of several million life forms--people that they had killed and enslaved. "Your sky will be the first thing we tear from you!"

(Dun dun duuuun!)