Once upon a time, there was a horrible tyrant who terrified many. He ruled over the city of Sorkon with an iron fist, a bastard of a male. He was an agudner, his name? It matters not anymore as he bit the dust and we made sure he was wiped out from history.
He may be fresh in our memory, but i'll change it all hehehe... I am Umasi, ex soldier who climbed her way to the top by manipulating feeble minds. Now i am the new ruler of Sorkon, i may have something to do with the death of the general before me , not that it matters as no one mourn his death.
I was raised in hatred in this bitter world of stupidity , people mind controlled by their belief of curses and bad omen. If your body is out of the norm, you will be torn appart, shunned or kicked into the wilderness. If they feared me for my eyes , treated me like a monster my entire life, why are they so shocked of what i became today?
I was the clay and they were the hands, they molded me to become a sadistic monster who enjoys the sound of agony , I'll make them regret every day they did not kill me when they had the chance, i'll admire the corpses of the battlefield, villages burning, i'll give them a good reason to fear my eyes, as i rip theirs out of their sockets.
art and oc belongs to me
nevrean race
mick39
He may be fresh in our memory, but i'll change it all hehehe... I am Umasi, ex soldier who climbed her way to the top by manipulating feeble minds. Now i am the new ruler of Sorkon, i may have something to do with the death of the general before me , not that it matters as no one mourn his death.
I was raised in hatred in this bitter world of stupidity , people mind controlled by their belief of curses and bad omen. If your body is out of the norm, you will be torn appart, shunned or kicked into the wilderness. If they feared me for my eyes , treated me like a monster my entire life, why are they so shocked of what i became today?
I was the clay and they were the hands, they molded me to become a sadistic monster who enjoys the sound of agony , I'll make them regret every day they did not kill me when they had the chance, i'll admire the corpses of the battlefield, villages burning, i'll give them a good reason to fear my eyes, as i rip theirs out of their sockets.
art and oc belongs to me
nevrean race
mick39
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