Almighty Agathor -> RE: (DF) The Tale of the Terrorlord (DF) (3/7/2013 23:52:19)
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The Armor "You, who are you?" Demanded Hugo. "Patience Pyromancer, patience. All good things come to those who wait." Replied the man. "No disrespect stranger, but what is your name and how do you know so much about evil?" said Agathor. "This is a story I would have to tell you alone, for the boy is too young and the Pyromancer has no business knowing. You, however, have an interesting story, and I can sense an evil in you tenfold greater than my own." The stranger and Agathor proceded out into the man's greenhouse. "Agathor, my name is Cain. I am the first Evil Knight, and I have yet to name my successor. I have chosen you, and that is the only reason you are alive." Agathor retorted "You want to use me for your own goals! I don't think so!" And with that Agathor began to change into his stronger form. "Yes, young one, let me see what power you wield with such ease!" said Cain. And with a demonic voice, Agathor replied "You must teach me where my evil comes from. When it takes over, I have no control over my body, just my emotions." And with that, Agathor fell to the ground, gasping for air. "Agathor, you do not realize this, but you are the mortal form of Titus, The Demon of Destruction." Agathor and Cain talked for over a week, and in that amount of time, Agathor learned much about his inner magics. He learned how to control them, and he learned that he could also do good with this power. "Agathor, you have passed all of my tests but one." said Cain. "And what is this last one?" Agathor replied. "You must face me to earn the armor of the Evil Knight." And with that, Cain drew his sword, and attacked! Agathor had just the right reaction. He twisted to his left, Cain's blade hit where he stood. Agathor kicked him in the back of the knee, and without any mental strain, shot out a beam of pure evil energy at Cain. By this time, Sven and Hugo started to watch what was going on. With the fight nearing what seemed to be the end for Cain, he took his sword, and thrust it into Agathor's solar plexus, the area between the bottom of his ribcage. "No! Agathor!" Sven, running to his aid, stopped in his tracks. As for Agathor, he rose surrounded by dark energies. His eyes lit with the pure evil as they had that fateful day, exactly a month ago. Cain smiled wryly. "Well done Agathor! You are now my successor." And with that, he granted Agathor the Evil Knight armor, and he had forged a sword of Agathor's own pure energy. The sword was gracefully given the name of Agathor's Excalibur.
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