Mr Incognito
Star
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
The demon Rahal stood atop a pile of ruined rubble that had once been a building. Below him, many demons ran amok, destroying all in their path without mercy. The handsome demon brushed back his silk black hair as he smiled. His power was overflowing, destructive. In his arrogance, he believed no one was capable of defeating him. So far, he had been proven right. Many brave warriors had been slain attempting to vanquish him, so called heros after fame and glory. He wondered if any more fools were stupid enough to attempt to slay him? He could use the challenge. After all, being omnipotent was boring. Perhaps the next person who attempted to kill him would provide some amusement, one way or the other.