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 Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 9:39 am
Rezo heaved himself onto his belly as Xelloss walked away, lifting his head from the ground to examine his various injuries. It would be some time before he could show his face without explanation of why it looked like he'd lost a fight. That would undoubtedly give Xelloss even more time to make his plans.
It really was a potent bind that he was in. Mazoku were not loyal creatures and there was not a single one of them that he trusted enough to seek aid from. Any one of them could be on Xelloss' side... and the ones that weren't would probably kill him and try to take his place themselves if they were aware that there was a power grab going on.
It looked like Xelloss had won this round.
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 9:43 am
Xelloss mind began to race as soon as he was out of sight of Rezo. He needed to find a healer badly, but there were so many other more intriguing things to think about. He now wielded the entire power of the mazoku through his control of Rezo. He was without limits and the possibilities were endless. A few ideas sprung quickly to mind but those were just the start.
"Dark Lord Xelloss has a nice ring to it," he mused darkly to himself. There were so many people he wanted various sorts of revenge on: Phibrizzo, the humans who kidnapped his children, the skinwalker elder Samsara, Lorenna... The only real question was where he was going to start.
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