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Kingofthedeamons -> (DF) A DragonLord's Loss Evil Ending (6/14/2012 7:40:01)
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Please note that this is an alternate ending to Mritha's story, A Dragonlord's Loss.
Comments on this story will not have a thread, pm me if you have questions, all rights go to Mritha.
Kyle and Fodr had been searching the icy wilderness for days now. No matter what they tried, they could not find the entrance to Surt's fortress. Time was growing short.
"Where is it!? We don't have time for this! My daughter is suffering in there and we're just standing in the cold!" Fodr said, searching the artic shoreline.
"We will find her, Fodr!" yelled Kyle, over the crashing waves.
"But it's been days!!" Fodr sank to his knees, weeping softly.
Kyle slowly walked over to him and patted his shoulder.
"We will find her..." Kyle repeated softly.
"I hope so..." Fodr muttered, as they continued to search.
Meanwhile, in Surt's fortress, Mritha's willpower was growing weaker. Already she was blacking out, only to find, upon recovery, that she was halfway across the castle.
"I can't hold up much longer Odgne," Mritha muttered to her dragon, "His power is too strong!"
"Don't give up Mritha!" Ongne encouraged, flapping her wings. "Fight it!"
"I...cant...master...too strong...must serve..."
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"
Odgne flew high into the air, breathing black fire and swearing in Draconic.
"MRTHIA!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed, sobbing. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyy...."
"Because I want her, dragon."
Surt had entered quietly, but was now chuckling to himself.
"I finally broke you Mrthia, I finally broke you."
"Not...just...yet...will...not...submitttttttttttt.....AGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!" Mrthia screamed as the last of her free will was broken.
I'm....sorry....Father....
"Now, Mrthia?" Surt asked evilly.
"Yes, Lord Surt?"
Stand in my hall and wait, soon your father will breathe his last, and all Lore will be MINE!!!!!!
TWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAWAWAWAWAWAMWAMHA!" (melodramatic much?)
"Yes, My Lord." Chanted Mrthia, as she bowed and marched away.
"You.... MONSTER!!!!!!!!" roared Odgne, large tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Why yes, yes I am." Chuckled Surt. "And there's not a thing you can do."
"You'll see..." muttered Odgne, landing smoothly.
"Yes we will..." Surt mumbled, as he slowly left. "Yes we will..."
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