Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180910091112/@comment-33719112-20181024153258

The former demon lord stood alone in the middle of the chamber, another blast of infernal energy prepared in his right palm. He was demonic in appearance, large wings, leathery black skin, and specks of reddish-pink crystals embedded in his body, from his chest and shoulders, his clawed feet, to the very horns on his head. He was displeased with the presence of more adventurers here, especially with the appearance of the Lilim he had conquered long ago. His face turned to a sneer as the adventurers started just gabbing away questions at him, expecting answers from a superior being like himself. Fools! Had he not shown them even a smidgen of his power with their large friend? He shook his head to himself, and brought back his composure.

"I am Chernobog, demon lord of The Blackest Night. Your current demon lord is FOOLISH in her undertakings of conquering this world. I will restore this realm to what it once was, where monsters slaughtered men and ruled over all!" He grinned maliciously.

"I will bring order once more, and monsters will come into power once more, not as playthings of humans, but as their bane of existence."

Crystals materialized around his palms. '''"And you will be firsthand to experience this." '''He flashed his dagger-sharp teeth. "Congratulations,"

He soared up to his perch, shooting crystalline shards at the party. Those that hit embedded themselves into the skin, and those that didn't slowly began to expand outwards, beastly crystal demons wielding various weapons rising to the occassion. The first of many erupted just under Repter's feet, sharp points and all, a trident and net of shards in his hands. Another set of gladiators formed nearby Alicia, Kasie, Lisa, and Sherry, armed with sword and shield, a few behind their allies armed with powerful bows of that same crystal. Silent found himself surrounded with more crystal monsters with gladius and cestus, their faces twisted facsimilies of his helmet's impassive glare. Lady Bianca found herself with the biggest of them, a crystalline recreation of her chimeric companion bubbled out of the ground just in front of her.

'''"You won't be the last to die for my cause." '''He cackled evilly as his shardmen entered the fray.