Post by Laharl Krichevskoy on Jun 3, 2013 0:03:35 GMT
Laharl was laughing his usual laugh. His head was thrown back, his mouth
opened wide to let out the maximum possible volume for his boastful cry
of dominance over all who lay below him. and, considering that he was
currently standing atop a meteor directed at the dormitories of Tenebrae
estates, there were definitely a lot of people there for him to be
mocking. Yet the Demon Overlord didn't even feel the heat from the
overlarge, blazing hot rock upon which he stood. As always, he proved
completely resistant to such things. With great glee, Laharl rode the
meteor, directing it with his impressive strength till it collided with
the school. Just as it did, Laharl backflipped gracefully off, landing
atop a building nearby.
From there, he thrust his hands into the
air. He screamed out "Overlord's Wrath" before flinging both hands
toward a crowd of people, who just happened to include a rainbow haired
girl, a guy with spiky hair, another guy with a floppy hat, and several
people wearing suits. Energy had gathered above Laharl's head, forming
brilliant orange discs, which now spun toward the crowd of people. Their
rich screams rent through the air as explosions blasted all about them.
Laharl thrust his head back, letting out another loud, raucous laugh...
and fell out of bed, landing hard
on the dorm floor. This was a moment worthy of an "ouch" and some butt
rubbing, while Laharl frowned at his surroundings. Still the stupid dorm
at the stupid academy/center at the stupid Tenebrae Estates. It was, in
fact, the very place that Laharl had just demolished with a meteor...
The
"demon Overlord" narrowed his eyes, looking around. Was this a dream?
Or had he entered some strange otherworld? Only one way to find out.
Laharl hopped out of bed and quickly changed into what he'd had on him
when he'd Shifted: the long red scarf, the bright red cotton shorts,
bright red shoes, and pretty well nothing else. Laharl did decide to put
on a few items of bling, which in this case meant a couple of overlarge
gold medallions and a pair of sunglasses, before kicking open the door
of his dorm...
only to find nobody there.
Grumbling,
Laharl sprinted, trying to find where everyone was hiding. After a short
sprint, he wound up in the communal gardens. There, he stopped, bending
over and panting, hands on knees. After a few seconds of this, he
thrust his hands into the air, determined to repeat the very attack he'd
just done so vividly in the dream.
'PREPARE YOURSELF, PATHETIC MORTALS!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. "PREPARE TO FACE AN OVERLORD'S WRATH!"
And he began stretching his hand, waving them a bit, hoping to gather the nether energies and unleash the all powerful attack...
opened wide to let out the maximum possible volume for his boastful cry
of dominance over all who lay below him. and, considering that he was
currently standing atop a meteor directed at the dormitories of Tenebrae
estates, there were definitely a lot of people there for him to be
mocking. Yet the Demon Overlord didn't even feel the heat from the
overlarge, blazing hot rock upon which he stood. As always, he proved
completely resistant to such things. With great glee, Laharl rode the
meteor, directing it with his impressive strength till it collided with
the school. Just as it did, Laharl backflipped gracefully off, landing
atop a building nearby.
From there, he thrust his hands into the
air. He screamed out "Overlord's Wrath" before flinging both hands
toward a crowd of people, who just happened to include a rainbow haired
girl, a guy with spiky hair, another guy with a floppy hat, and several
people wearing suits. Energy had gathered above Laharl's head, forming
brilliant orange discs, which now spun toward the crowd of people. Their
rich screams rent through the air as explosions blasted all about them.
Laharl thrust his head back, letting out another loud, raucous laugh...
and fell out of bed, landing hard
on the dorm floor. This was a moment worthy of an "ouch" and some butt
rubbing, while Laharl frowned at his surroundings. Still the stupid dorm
at the stupid academy/center at the stupid Tenebrae Estates. It was, in
fact, the very place that Laharl had just demolished with a meteor...
The
"demon Overlord" narrowed his eyes, looking around. Was this a dream?
Or had he entered some strange otherworld? Only one way to find out.
Laharl hopped out of bed and quickly changed into what he'd had on him
when he'd Shifted: the long red scarf, the bright red cotton shorts,
bright red shoes, and pretty well nothing else. Laharl did decide to put
on a few items of bling, which in this case meant a couple of overlarge
gold medallions and a pair of sunglasses, before kicking open the door
of his dorm...
only to find nobody there.
Grumbling,
Laharl sprinted, trying to find where everyone was hiding. After a short
sprint, he wound up in the communal gardens. There, he stopped, bending
over and panting, hands on knees. After a few seconds of this, he
thrust his hands into the air, determined to repeat the very attack he'd
just done so vividly in the dream.
'PREPARE YOURSELF, PATHETIC MORTALS!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. "PREPARE TO FACE AN OVERLORD'S WRATH!"
And he began stretching his hand, waving them a bit, hoping to gather the nether energies and unleash the all powerful attack...
