Role

Chapter 3

The overwhelming rush of energy, crackling down his spine from uttering
only a few incantations does nothing to slick his lust. More, more, his mind
cries in agony at any time in which he isn't able to rip forth ever increasing
power. He thinks their must be a cash somewhere in the lands and through
his research discovers many groups who seek magical power. Order magi,
chaos magi, magi of shadow, and the light, each furthering their goals
expeditiously but all of them falling short. Seekers of Eternal night he finds
are the only remaining source of exceptional magical ability. Seeking them
is a must and joining them he will do. Rumors of their alignment with the
darkness of otherworldly dimensions runs rampant. Caring little for where
their alleged ability hails from so long as he can use it to grow stronger, and
more powerful, he strives forward. Saliva fills his mouth slowly as he
dreams of the exponential energy that can be pulled from more than his
home dimension. Having no reservations to hold him back, he will do or say
almost anything to achieve his desire.