Post by Mr Sinister on Dec 19, 2007 14:53:39 GMT -5
Demetrius entered from the gate and a silence filled the air, A dense forest could be seen not too far away, the leaves were a faint black, the ground was work of death and decay itself. It had a purplish color, the sky was covered in darkness as the moon there was eclipsed.
A pathway was before him leading to his domain, A mountain shaped like a distorted skull could be seen to the left, while on the right side spanded off into the distance with various creatures here and there. Futher north of the castle was distorted hillsides, the forest taking over it slowly.
He finally made it to his castle, it was very grand. A bubbling red moat surrounded the castle. If you fell there you surely would not live, reaching the bridge three demon guards could be seen across to the entrance. As he walked across the bridge the demons moved to the side letting him in then raised the bridge so no intruders would enter.
The hall was very vast and decorated nicely, there was two stair cases to the left and right. They curved to the entrance of his throne room. Below that on the floor below was a door that lead to the dungeon, a place Demetrius liked. There also was a door in the dungeon where his craftsmen and demons made weapons. The left and right rooms were for his men's quarters, various demons walked about. The dining hall was further from where his men stayed, the hall connecting both entrances so he could talk to his men there or in his throne room.
Demetrius began to plan.
A pathway was before him leading to his domain, A mountain shaped like a distorted skull could be seen to the left, while on the right side spanded off into the distance with various creatures here and there. Futher north of the castle was distorted hillsides, the forest taking over it slowly.
He finally made it to his castle, it was very grand. A bubbling red moat surrounded the castle. If you fell there you surely would not live, reaching the bridge three demon guards could be seen across to the entrance. As he walked across the bridge the demons moved to the side letting him in then raised the bridge so no intruders would enter.
The hall was very vast and decorated nicely, there was two stair cases to the left and right. They curved to the entrance of his throne room. Below that on the floor below was a door that lead to the dungeon, a place Demetrius liked. There also was a door in the dungeon where his craftsmen and demons made weapons. The left and right rooms were for his men's quarters, various demons walked about. The dining hall was further from where his men stayed, the hall connecting both entrances so he could talk to his men there or in his throne room.
Demetrius began to plan.