Grim Views

Days later, Kyoukimaru stumbled out of his private quarters, his body whole once again, but wrapped in rags from head to toe. His white robes and hood were nowhere in sight, and as he staggered through the guild hall he felt a plethora of feelings flowing back. Physical and mental strain had flooded...

He had been working on his body for countless moons. A foolish choice had Kyoukimaru eating a fel explosion, something that would have cost anyone their life.. But Kyou had always been..... different. His body was a facade, his heart nonexistent, his breath an act, his very thoughts perverted by a l...

As the characters effective twin, I'll confirm it is no trolling here.

.......What are you? I am Kyoukimaru. I am a monster born of demonic influence meeting the shadows of the Old Gods... ....But what... are you? I am a blade. Tempered by will. Sharpened by Trial. Pointed at my enemy, though they are not wary... But...... What are YOU? I.... Am a Monster... ....Is th...

Kyou's body was no longer where it should be. Oriy, the Necro-Crafter discovered this fact before many others within The Grim. The truth came to him nearly within an instant. He unsealed the chamber Kyou hid within only to be met with a flood of tiny black insect erupting from it! His limbs sproutin...

((OOC Note: Hi all! I too am also not dead!!!))

~Some time ago, prior to the Legion invasion~ Kyoukimaru had just released the excess wellspring of energy he contained and created a near perfect form of life. The body, contructed by Oriy, was one thing, however his own life-fource, which Kyou constantly added to with each man he slaughtered and c...

The Ritual... Oriy gathered the materials. with witness to The Grim, it was time for the Necro-craftsman to show his work. He'd been digging through flesh for what seemed like weeks and crafting something. his very dungeon of a lair built in the hole of Frostfire Ridge smelled of old meat, fel energ...

The Contractor Part 3 The meeting was swift. The original number of the debt Lilliana owed was almost as obscene as the task Chestius faced collecting thousands of horde and orc bodies.. But Chestius was no sleezy typical goblin. Chestius was a simple contractor. While his power and forcefulness as ...

A scroll was placed neatly onto the desk, tied to Kyoukimaru's own butcher knife, which had been worn down to nicks and cracks. The innate energy of Fel and Void magics are strong enough for even the dumbest of orcs to have a chill run down their spine holding it. But nonetheless it was a sure sign...

The Contractor Part 2 The task of stealing Horde bodies was later accompanied with the slaughter of the strong orcs that remained untainted in the Bleeding Hollow Clan. A double headed task like this would thwart the efforts of any warrior. But Chestius was a veteran. a sellsword for years who was f...

The Contractor Chestius had been approached, by chance in a tent out in Mulgore. His fishing trip was ruined by severe rain and he was pinned to find shelter, leaving him sharing a tent with her. The troll woman, Lilliana, approached Chestius with a favor. The activity Chestius had caught as of lat...

Oriy was many things. An abomination of natural, a natural wonder, a monster, a savior, and above all.. A thinker. Not many could understand the hidden busybody, and in turn, not many attempted. But this didn't phase the necro-craftsman. He'd found a new project to suit himself. A creature similar t...

His hopelessness only flowered from the discovery. Whilst killing himself used much more energy than healing, it was still next to nothing... But seeing as it slowly but surely started to make the pain ease off, Kyou put himself to work. He'd taken to the lava pits, throwing himself in to swiftly bu...

Though many experiments had failed and in turn revealed a way for Kyou to dump his excess energy... The method was impossible to depend on. To kill fellow members of the Horde... Not even his fire would harm them. Kyou was a monster... But never a traitor. His four hearts couldnt bare the thought of...