[b]Roshan Arcadia-1 Miami[/b]
	The lumbering gorilla emerges from the large Crimson portal, the rift in the fabric of the cosmos, caused by a massive amount of blood. His hands were covered in fresh gore, as he himself has partaken in a rite of blood magic, killing a woman in order to bolster his own regenerative powers, in case he was met with..resistance, as he had expected. With him, a group of 20, tall demons followed him each one almost 9 feet tall, Devils bound to his will by blood, and death. They had large wings, almost reaching a 10 foot wing span, their wings sprouting from their backs. Their skin, red as the blood that called them, and their souls, as black as the abyss. These were not the demon ogres of norm, but rather demons from the very pits of hell he had risen into the mortal plain.
	Roshan grinned widely, as he could sense the fact that a civilization had risen, and fallen here. How delightful. He takes in a deep breath, and then, roars. His roar, that which causes some of the least sturdy buildings to vibrate, and strikes fear into the wild life. With this roar, many a Demon Ogre, and Bandar flood from the great portal, and quickly a city is created in the carcass of Miami. Old buildings are haphazardly re-enforced, and made into housing, or storage. Factories are raided for metals to melt into armor, and weapons. With thousands of his people coming to create a foot hold in this world, Roshan looked northwards.
	"....I sense other creatures..powerful...I can feel their strength. A challenge! I will rend their flesh from their bones, and feast upon their hearts....Get me some Pans. We're going to need to get up there, quickly. A bit of Fey trails should work nicely...." Roshan says, waving for his devils to in fact do so. 19 of them do, while one stays behind.
	"...Did you not hear me?" Roshan says, turning to the demon. "Sir..I'm not leaving you alone in a new world, where unt-" The devil starts, before Roshan flies into him, blade in mid swing. The demon hardly has time to react, and manages to fling itself back, but not far enough to avoid losing an arm to Roshan's blade, his sword carving though the devil's flesh like a heated knife though melty butter. The demon recoils, screaming, holding his stump of an arm. 
	"You do as I say, when I say it! You do not think, you ACT!" Roshan yells, before picking up the Devil's arm. "You'll be needing this back, in the gem mines." Roshan says, and the demon tenses up, and breaths..before lunging towards Roshan, drawing its own blade. Roshan grins, as he to flies against his foe. While the demon had one arm, it was still a physical match for Roshan...but it did not expect what came next. Roshan took a hand off of his blade, and drove his hand into the demon's chest, the flesh he touched turning to dust. Easily, Roshan's palm drove its way though the demon's heart, and it faltered, falling to the ground, dead. 
	Even with it being dead, Roshan did not stop there. He threw down his sword, and began to mutilate the body of the demon with his hands, tearing chunks of flesh away, ripping off limbs..it was rather a gory, and terrifying scene. The other demons return, the Pans accompanying them, but they froze seeing Roshan in such a fury, for even the devils had fear in their hearts, fear of Roshan. Finally, Roshan leans down, placing one foot on the chest of the dead demon, and grabbing the demon's head with one hand, before tearing it off, and facing it towards his other minions.
	"This, is what happens..to....those that do not heed my words, as I speak them. Now, get ready, we're going on a little trip....Prepare to make a blood sacrifice, and gather some nature gems. We're creating another portal..." Roshan says, smiling wickedly. The Pans and demons scramble to get the supplies, even as Roshan lists them, much to his pleasure. He takes the severed demon head, and the demon's belt, so he may place the head on his new belt.