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Azrael was perched atop a large boulder, the strong winds that blew in from the east of Nosgoth whipped around him, whispering its secrets into his sensitive ears. His long dark hair cascaded drearily down his face as his amber-like eyes surveyed the corrupted land of Nosgoth. In the far distance he made out the dim outline of the smoke stacks, their toxic fumes blocking out the harmless rays of the sun, forever blanketing the land in a black and red hue.
A lot has changed since he had left. Nosgoth was now more ever the wretched wasteland then it was before, it's very heart the canker of all this misery. As he watched the rolling fumes caress the sky, a dull hint of red and orange lighted up the horizon.
Dawn was arriving.
It seems that this was the only time when the skies of Nosgoth could ever be described as 'beautiful'.
Sighing to himself, Azrael sheathed his long sword. Extending his bat-like wings, he took to the air and sailed with the winds that brought him ever closer to his destiny.
Azrael was perched atop a large boulder, the strong winds that blew in from the east of Nosgoth whipped around him, whispering its secrets into his sensitive ears. His long dark hair cascaded drearily down his face as his amber-like eyes surveyed the corrupted land of Nosgoth. In the far distance he made out the dim outline of the smoke stacks, their toxic fumes blocking out the harmless rays of the sun, forever blanketing the land in a black and red hue.
A lot has changed since he had left. Nosgoth was now more ever the wretched wasteland then it was before, it's very heart the canker of all this misery. As he watched the rolling fumes caress the sky, a dull hint of red and orange lighted up the horizon.
Dawn was arriving.
It seems that this was the only time when the skies of Nosgoth could ever be described as 'beautiful'.
Sighing to himself, Azrael sheathed his long sword. Extending his bat-like wings, he took to the air and sailed with the winds that brought him ever closer to his destiny.