Days of the future ahead (noncanon) +8
- Location
- Norway
Days of the future ahead.
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He had awoken, and it was time for his revenge. His destined rival, and his bitch in sheep clothing. He would have his revenge, and he would steal the blessing kept in the child. For Anastasia. His new body, flesh and bone mashed together in the wonder he could call a body. Before him was his servant, his lieutenants, his ... He frowned.
They looked haggard. That was not acceptable. Not of his servants, not of his creation. Was Shirley still opposing his will, no, it was something else.
"How much of Brittan have we taken"
They hesitated, the silence filled the air has gaze drilled into them.
"Lord, we are loosing, this is our last stronghold, and we are barely holding. "
What, how could his forces possibly lose. "Explain"
"From what our spies have told us, and what we have gathered on our own, it all started when the overlord started paying the squirrels for intelligence. They built their own fortress outside Manchester, soon they had annihilated the muggle kind in the region. Our spies in the order faction reports how they was forced to flee for their lives from the homeless shelter."
Clearly his revival wasn't fully complete, because none of these statements made any sense.
"The Overlord gained the advantage quickly in the days to follow, but soon not even he could pay the prices the squirrels demanded. They went to war against him, and he was soon hard pressed from all sides as the Squirrels started releasing the creatures of their rooster. Demi-humans with squirrel tales, and giant squirrels bigger than fully grown dragons. All the hives we know of have been destroyed, but we suspect he is still alive. The nature faction, managed to fend them off somehow for a while due to their druids, but had to flee to south America where they are currently amassing their forces. The life faction has also fled the country, but sadly, he managed to find all our infiltrators. We suspect he is attempting to make the wizarding world involve themselves in the battle against the squirrels before its to late, but we have no proof. "
The situation looked bad, and was utterly ridiculous, but he would win. He knew he would win, he was in charge again. The number of dead could only grow, and so would his forces.
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He had awoken, and it was time for his revenge. His destined rival, and his bitch in sheep clothing. He would have his revenge, and he would steal the blessing kept in the child. For Anastasia. His new body, flesh and bone mashed together in the wonder he could call a body. Before him was his servant, his lieutenants, his ... He frowned.
They looked haggard. That was not acceptable. Not of his servants, not of his creation. Was Shirley still opposing his will, no, it was something else.
"How much of Brittan have we taken"
They hesitated, the silence filled the air has gaze drilled into them.
"Lord, we are loosing, this is our last stronghold, and we are barely holding. "
What, how could his forces possibly lose. "Explain"
"From what our spies have told us, and what we have gathered on our own, it all started when the overlord started paying the squirrels for intelligence. They built their own fortress outside Manchester, soon they had annihilated the muggle kind in the region. Our spies in the order faction reports how they was forced to flee for their lives from the homeless shelter."
Clearly his revival wasn't fully complete, because none of these statements made any sense.
"The Overlord gained the advantage quickly in the days to follow, but soon not even he could pay the prices the squirrels demanded. They went to war against him, and he was soon hard pressed from all sides as the Squirrels started releasing the creatures of their rooster. Demi-humans with squirrel tales, and giant squirrels bigger than fully grown dragons. All the hives we know of have been destroyed, but we suspect he is still alive. The nature faction, managed to fend them off somehow for a while due to their druids, but had to flee to south America where they are currently amassing their forces. The life faction has also fled the country, but sadly, he managed to find all our infiltrators. We suspect he is attempting to make the wizarding world involve themselves in the battle against the squirrels before its to late, but we have no proof. "
The situation looked bad, and was utterly ridiculous, but he would win. He knew he would win, he was in charge again. The number of dead could only grow, and so would his forces.
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