Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170829003919/@comment-26892768-20170830163655

(On another note, while I wait for my characters to be approved...)

Elsewhere, deep in an underground cavern, three of the Named emerge. Tyrannus comes in from above.

"Never again." Barakkas groans, stretching his limbs.

"What are you talking about? That was great! We should do it again!" Tyrannus grins.

"I don't feel like being a distraction for that sorceress, either, Barakkas." Slagguron ignores Tyrannus for the moment. "But we will not have to degrade ourselves again."

"Exactly. The Enchantress would know better then to cross us. So, by that logic..." Verminion scuttles over to a giant mirror - easily bigger than all of the Named. "This should work."

He taps the mirror. Almost immediately, the surface of the mirror begins to ripple like water. The Named watch as the mirror begins to show a scene that looks like the inside of Hell. Thousands of nightmarish creatures look at the mirror.

Success.

"Gentlemen?" Verminion looks at his fellow Named as the Nethercreatures begin to go through the mirror. "I think we should start planning."

(Eeyup. The Named are actually going to do a thing now.)