Death_Angel | Mon 13-May-19 05:48 PM |
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#63365, "Auggie's Role Chapter 2"
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RoleChapter 2 Recurring Dream 1.0 Added Tue Nov 20 10:28:07 2018 at level 6:Concertina wire fills the blasted landscape as far as the eye can see, stretching towards the mile-high towers of Galadon on the horizon. Imperial Drones patrol, but there is no life here. The wind carries us towards the city.
Huge screens dominate the cityscape. The Emperor's Image is literally everywhere. All Hail Gentleman Jim, Undead Emperor of Thera! Everywhere one looked Jim's grinning skull visage was to be seen. Thank him for this prosperity. Thank him for ending the war. Thank him for the war they were currently winning. All Therans owed their lives to him.
Every citizen was a bloodoath at least. Every citizen trained with Imperial Issued phased plasma rifles by the time they came of age. The war was over. The war was constant. Darkness and Order. Darkness and Order. Do your duty.
The Eastern gates opened and the most recent of the wounded were ferried in on hovercarriers. The streets of Galadon were, naturally, spotless, but the Eastern road was a mess since the Outlanders had taken Hamsah.
Jim was said to be holding the Palace on his own, an army of zombie former Wardens, Sentinels, and Reavers standing by The Vanquisher, whose cannons watched over the siege. By his wisdom and grace we would prevail, especially as the sects marched on the invaders from the south after fighting hard through the woods and the now overgrown Imperial Lands.
But there was food. Yes, it came from the Elemental Plane of Food and the quality was terrible, but it was better than the days of eating rats. Times were good. The Arcane Sect's conjurers made sure of that.
And there were no more gnomes. No more gnomes of any sort. No more Glippitydork peck you in your ass gnomes. No more dirt gnomes. No more stone gnomes. No more riddle gnomes. No more rhyming gnome priests. The last one fell to Jim during a huge ceremony that was viewed by everyone in the Civilized cities a thousand years earlier.
"Die!" said Jim while pointing at it and its heart just exploded. No more gnomes. You'd have thought that such a wise group would have seen this coming. "The Luck of the Gnomes" had come to mean "the worst luck possible" and calling someone a svirfniblin was enough to draw blasters in some quarters.
The people are fat and sick, doughy and sweaty. The sky burns odd colors at odd times, clouded with pollution sent spewing forth from near and far. Everyone coughs, except those with cybernetic respirators. Nearly every man out of his teens has at least one robotic limb.
At night one can stand anywhere in Galadon and hear the shrieks of the tortured in their sleep.
I shriek myself awake.
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