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Death,it had released him,but was it enough?
Raziel watched through his decayed eyes as his little brother was ridden from the Cathedral's walls,as Zephon's soul detached from it's body and swayed around in the moist air.He grabbed his clan banner from his upper jaw,pulled it open,and sucked in the glistening spirit,a sudden charge of energy erupted as the soul touched Raziel's battered skin.His brother's soul ridden body was too greusome to look at,Raziel backed away in disgust,only to be turned back by a few Zephonim.He looked for a weapon,anything to attack the pitiful beings with,but nothing...not even his reaver,being wounded by his brother's piercing claws,it could not manifest iself no longer.A groaning sound from behind,then the smell of a burning corpse rushed through Raziel's empty nostrils,sickening him even further,an egg had squeezed it's way from Zephon's egg sac.
The mustard colored egg cracked,releasing nausiating gas,and taking away whatever was left of Raziel's conciousness.What seemed like hours later,Raziel awoke strapped to a cavern wall by rusted chains,the sound of trickling water could be heard nearby.
Three vampires leaped upon the ledge,they all snarled at him.One finally spoke with a growl "Who art thou?What has becometh of thy clan?" Raziel could understand there old english accent,and how did they know he once had a clan?The vampire turned back to face his comrades,barked something too fast for Raziel to understand.Raziel could see the vampires symbol,it wasn't foreign,it was his.
The vampies looked back at Raziel,he spoke in a raspy voice "I am Raziel,leader of your clan"All they did was laugh,they then stopped abrubtly growled "Thou's traitory haseth been spoketh of throught all of Nosgoth.Thou shall be cast in the lake,to befall thou's fate once more" The vampires quickly unchained Raziel,who looked around for a weapon to attack with,but nothing was found.The vampies yanked Raziels arms,making him follow them,eventually stopping at a lake,filling the ravine with water.A destroyed lighthouse lay at the mouth,Raziel closed his decayed eyes as they tossed him down,nearer and nearer to the acidic water.He knew his fate,but did not abide by it,he shifted his form to the spirit plane,landing in the now dry riverbed.
Death,it had released him,but was it enough?
Raziel watched through his decayed eyes as his little brother was ridden from the Cathedral's walls,as Zephon's soul detached from it's body and swayed around in the moist air.He grabbed his clan banner from his upper jaw,pulled it open,and sucked in the glistening spirit,a sudden charge of energy erupted as the soul touched Raziel's battered skin.His brother's soul ridden body was too greusome to look at,Raziel backed away in disgust,only to be turned back by a few Zephonim.He looked for a weapon,anything to attack the pitiful beings with,but nothing...not even his reaver,being wounded by his brother's piercing claws,it could not manifest iself no longer.A groaning sound from behind,then the smell of a burning corpse rushed through Raziel's empty nostrils,sickening him even further,an egg had squeezed it's way from Zephon's egg sac.
The mustard colored egg cracked,releasing nausiating gas,and taking away whatever was left of Raziel's conciousness.What seemed like hours later,Raziel awoke strapped to a cavern wall by rusted chains,the sound of trickling water could be heard nearby.
Three vampires leaped upon the ledge,they all snarled at him.One finally spoke with a growl "Who art thou?What has becometh of thy clan?" Raziel could understand there old english accent,and how did they know he once had a clan?The vampire turned back to face his comrades,barked something too fast for Raziel to understand.Raziel could see the vampires symbol,it wasn't foreign,it was his.
The vampies looked back at Raziel,he spoke in a raspy voice "I am Raziel,leader of your clan"All they did was laugh,they then stopped abrubtly growled "Thou's traitory haseth been spoketh of throught all of Nosgoth.Thou shall be cast in the lake,to befall thou's fate once more" The vampires quickly unchained Raziel,who looked around for a weapon to attack with,but nothing was found.The vampies yanked Raziels arms,making him follow them,eventually stopping at a lake,filling the ravine with water.A destroyed lighthouse lay at the mouth,Raziel closed his decayed eyes as they tossed him down,nearer and nearer to the acidic water.He knew his fate,but did not abide by it,he shifted his form to the spirit plane,landing in the now dry riverbed.