[@Wraithblade6] [color=2e3192]"My Dear Chakan. You know me when it comes to My deals."[/color] He smiled a dark but clever smile. [color=2e3192]"Yes your immortality will end. Your life a new."[/color] He looked down at the threatening immortal. And raised a boney finger and removed her weapons. [color=2e3192]"To look like a champion of death one must wear the armor and carry the blades."[/color] He threw open his dark cloak and like a wave a fear and death surrounded her like a devouring wave in the open sea, there was a torturous burning feeling and when it stopped  she was standing in front of the reflect pool and there she was wearing the armor of the Dark Lord and at her sides the blades of the underworld. Made from the same metal found in the underworld. [color=2e3192]"Time for the test three. Agility, strength and above all. Cunning. My generals will see to your trials. Note that armor and those weapons will increase the three. First I think we will test your strength."[/color] He clapped his hands and a hammer slammed into the room followed by a boney skeleton like brute. Chakan might have heard of him Darkos third in command. The Bonelord.

The Bonelord looked at Chakan who now wore the Armor of the Dark lord and smiled a toothy boney smile. [color=ed1c24]"This will be over soon."[/color] The bonelord lifted his hammer and slammed it down. It was made of the bones of the Warriors he has slain and climes a single bone from each one and dipped it in the Undead metal. His eye red as fire and armor black as night. The dark lord watching as the bone lord squared off with his champion.