He looks around the room, all beaten and bloody, his anger rising the raw emotion of rage is unleashed in a blinding red light, the screams of a thousand tormentors souls cry out as the Daemon Elrath is born, the asaliants stunned by the light are dead seconds later as their bloodied bodies hit the floor one by one, and with an evil smirk, the Daemon left this trouble behind, knowing he had a new favorite toy.

Ok sssoooo the Daemon Elrath finally arrives, to wreak havoc on those that dare cause him pain! but is it truly Elrath or is he possed by something? we shall never know

Elrath belongs to me
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