Ever since that last night in the capital of Heliohapt the darkness of the lands was no longer a peaceful cold that carried silence, no the nightfall in the land known as Tartarus was very much a time the people who lived there had come to regard with fear and awe. Were it not for the surviving beasts trying to find land in the night, a place within this new ecosystem, the Dungeon Beast people of Tartarus would get to enjoy the eerily enchanting site of the sky which under the light of the moon had created a sickly verdant aurora within the lands tainted by the hazardous magic that created this odd pocket realm.
The once silent sands of Heliohapt were found somewhere else, and now in even in the capital of Tartarus with its fortifications was subject to the symphony of night terrors that could be heard prowling outside, waiting for someone to claim. However, even their overlord was not safe from these sounds, as if there were animals within his palace he too would hear the snarls and cries of hungry beasts who had been put in their state of anguish by Jynx himself.
While one might assume he'd get used to these noises it was this fateful night that he would find peace when he returned to his bed and there was no lullaby from the cancerous predators that stalked his lands. No, instead he would find peaceful sleep for most of the night.
"Wake up, Gorgeous" A lurid, familiar voice permeated his mind with a nauseous and perverse dream before he would get the chance to open his eyes.
It was then that he would find the darkness broken apart by the mask of the Jester of The World, the man who claimed to hold the scales, The Contractor. "I have to say, I really like what you've done with the place."
His hands would reach out towards the man leaning in like he was going to meet his lips to his, but then immediately pulled back revealing his levitation, staff in hand he lowered himself to the ground and tapped it with a slight jig as if he were presenting himself before the Overlord.
"I'm a little hurt, when were you going to invite me over for the night?" He chuckled with a slight wink before the clownish Magi suddenly brought back a more serious tone, albeit masked with a jovial expression that exhumed his disorderly mind.
"Don't worry my sweet Lagi, Jynx, or whatever pet name you prefer, I come bringing joyful tidings."
With his supposed intentions be known it would create an air tense and heavy, how had he gotten into his palace and how had he gotten past all of Lagi's guards? With the man, he sought to separate himself with his claim of power he had forged or himself the once emperor would now find him face to face with the sinister court jester who had played games with him for his career. Why was he here to supposedly good news when most things that came from him were anything but.
The once silent sands of Heliohapt were found somewhere else, and now in even in the capital of Tartarus with its fortifications was subject to the symphony of night terrors that could be heard prowling outside, waiting for someone to claim. However, even their overlord was not safe from these sounds, as if there were animals within his palace he too would hear the snarls and cries of hungry beasts who had been put in their state of anguish by Jynx himself.
While one might assume he'd get used to these noises it was this fateful night that he would find peace when he returned to his bed and there was no lullaby from the cancerous predators that stalked his lands. No, instead he would find peaceful sleep for most of the night.
"Wake up, Gorgeous" A lurid, familiar voice permeated his mind with a nauseous and perverse dream before he would get the chance to open his eyes.
It was then that he would find the darkness broken apart by the mask of the Jester of The World, the man who claimed to hold the scales, The Contractor. "I have to say, I really like what you've done with the place."
His hands would reach out towards the man leaning in like he was going to meet his lips to his, but then immediately pulled back revealing his levitation, staff in hand he lowered himself to the ground and tapped it with a slight jig as if he were presenting himself before the Overlord.
"I'm a little hurt, when were you going to invite me over for the night?" He chuckled with a slight wink before the clownish Magi suddenly brought back a more serious tone, albeit masked with a jovial expression that exhumed his disorderly mind.
"Don't worry my sweet Lagi, Jynx, or whatever pet name you prefer, I come bringing joyful tidings."
With his supposed intentions be known it would create an air tense and heavy, how had he gotten into his palace and how had he gotten past all of Lagi's guards? With the man, he sought to separate himself with his claim of power he had forged or himself the once emperor would now find him face to face with the sinister court jester who had played games with him for his career. Why was he here to supposedly good news when most things that came from him were anything but.