[@Wraithblade6] Darko turned his head toward his champion and smiled through his cowl. [color=2e3192]"I have bestowed upon you my champion my power, my generals are yours to command as well as my army."[/color] He turned his head to the underworld and gestured her over. [color=2e3192]"Come hither my champion. Your death will come as soon as your mission is complete. A place here among my generals will be open."[/color] He turned to her and gazed at her. And behind her a portal opened. [color=2e3192]"Go now. To the plagued Forest. My army awaits there for your command. Darkness is your step. Blight. Your touch. Fear is your words. Head to the location on this."[/color] He held up a map to a forsaken tomb. [color=2e3192]"The army that rests in these tombs shouldn't be awakened. I send you to the one in my land. Dark and cursed. Be on your guard and know I will always hear your calls. Gather the cults as well they heed my words so they shall heed yours. Go now and make me proud."[/color]

Darko looked out his balcony and smiled when the Volcano in his world erupted. [color=2e3192]"Then the Lord of fire is awake. 100 years he sleeps then when he wakes the fires in his world burn and the lakes boil. Maybe I will pay the Lord of fire a visit and bring him up to speed on the world."[/color] Darko raised his scythe and sliced open the fabric of his world and entered the world of fire. Gazing around at the beasts that walk his world. He turned into a black cloud and flew across the landscape of the burning world to the great fire palace. He appeared before the fire drake and smiled [color=2e3192]"Good Evening Fregion, enjoy your 100 year nap?"[/color] The Dark Lord his presence alone could send a world cold. But unfortunately his presence in the world of fire was only warm. Darko was a cold being. His cloak took care of that. Unafraid of the creatures and the fire god.