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Hohohohohoho!! Welcome to your demise.
I am Grishelda, the most loyal, faithful, and beautiful servant of my Mistress Madriana. I see that you, foolish mortal, wish to know the origin of my wondrous existence. Very well then, I shall tell you. Afterall, it wouldn't be grateful to us if we let you die without knowing us. HOhohohoho!
I was created by my lovely Mistress, Lady Madriana. She had given me life and power in order to aid her to achieve her glorious plans and destroy those who stood before her. She taught me everything about the dark and forbidden arts of magic so that I can accomplish her magnificent plans with just a flick of a wrist. So I was so powerful, why am I helping her?
It's quite simple, my mistress is like a mother to me. If it weren't for her splendid powers, I would not there be existed. As one of her most loyal and faithful servant, it is our duty to make her ruler of this pathetic world.
Yes, you heard me mongrel. There are more of us to aid my Mistress. More ruthless and powerful than that worthless old fool named Nergal and his so-called powerful morphs. HA!! His power and strength does not match my beautiful Mistress.
We are far more powerful than anyone can imagine. We live to serve to our worthy Mistress to be the queen on this wretched world. We thrive for the kill and to hear our victims and pathetic fools who stood in our way scream in terror. We hunger for the blood to run down our hands and souls to be fed. We are not mere monsters that people fear; we are DEATH that haunts these idiotic fools that live among this pitiful world.
So fear us!! Beg your worthless soul to be spared. But we don't let our victims and enemies live. HOhohohohohoho!!!
Now do you see how powerful and ruthless we are. There is no one can stand and defeat us. All they ever see was death and torment. HOhohohoho. Why not ever that pathetic Nergal and his morphs can stand to defeat us. He feared us and coward before our magnificent power. HOhohohohohohoho!!!!
What? What's that you say?
How DARE you?!?! How dare you compared my benevolent Mistress and us to that old-goat and worthless golems!! Especially comparing me to that ugly wretched fool morph of his!!! You shall pay dearly with your life and soul for ever bringing that up. You are a pathetic and foolish mongrel and you don't deserve to live. Now begone into the abyss and DIE!!!
I am Grishelda, the most loyal, faithful, and beautiful servant of my Mistress Madriana. I see that you, foolish mortal, wish to know the origin of my wondrous existence. Very well then, I shall tell you. Afterall, it wouldn't be grateful to us if we let you die without knowing us. HOhohohoho!
I was created by my lovely Mistress, Lady Madriana. She had given me life and power in order to aid her to achieve her glorious plans and destroy those who stood before her. She taught me everything about the dark and forbidden arts of magic so that I can accomplish her magnificent plans with just a flick of a wrist. So I was so powerful, why am I helping her?
It's quite simple, my mistress is like a mother to me. If it weren't for her splendid powers, I would not there be existed. As one of her most loyal and faithful servant, it is our duty to make her ruler of this pathetic world.
Yes, you heard me mongrel. There are more of us to aid my Mistress. More ruthless and powerful than that worthless old fool named Nergal and his so-called powerful morphs. HA!! His power and strength does not match my beautiful Mistress.
We are far more powerful than anyone can imagine. We live to serve to our worthy Mistress to be the queen on this wretched world. We thrive for the kill and to hear our victims and pathetic fools who stood in our way scream in terror. We hunger for the blood to run down our hands and souls to be fed. We are not mere monsters that people fear; we are DEATH that haunts these idiotic fools that live among this pitiful world.
So fear us!! Beg your worthless soul to be spared. But we don't let our victims and enemies live. HOhohohohohoho!!!
Now do you see how powerful and ruthless we are. There is no one can stand and defeat us. All they ever see was death and torment. HOhohohoho. Why not ever that pathetic Nergal and his morphs can stand to defeat us. He feared us and coward before our magnificent power. HOhohohohohohoho!!!!
What? What's that you say?
How DARE you?!?! How dare you compared my benevolent Mistress and us to that old-goat and worthless golems!! Especially comparing me to that ugly wretched fool morph of his!!! You shall pay dearly with your life and soul for ever bringing that up. You are a pathetic and foolish mongrel and you don't deserve to live. Now begone into the abyss and DIE!!!
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