Eternal
Semra’s agendas have never always been completely clear with you, but you’re sure that whenever it is that you do listen to her, it somehow advances them to an end that will ultimately be no good for you in the long run.
This is one of those times where she’s going to have fall back to her plan “b” because you’re not helping her in this instance.
“Sorry Semra, I’m going with my own agenda this time. And you’re seriously underestimating my abilities if this so called demon invasion does take place. True, I might not be young anymore, but I guarantee I’ll be able to handle whatever is going to come next after we destroy Dequilet which is probably nothing anyway.”
“Then you’re a damn fool. A stubborn old fool who just doesn’t want to look weak in front of his devoted…” Semra starts to say, but Decena suddenly cuts her off.
“Shut the fuck up, svelk cunt! You’ve spun enough of your bullshit lies today! You got your fucking answer from the Emperor, now scuttle back to whatever fucking hole you’ll hide in before I hunt you down and I slice that venomous tongue out and shove it up your ass!”
Semra merely smirks at Decena’s threat.
“And you used to kiss him with that mouth? Okay, I can see my efforts are going to wasted here. I hoped for a different way, but perhaps this will still work out. Goodbye Eternal, I don’t think we’ll meet again.”
“You said that before.” You answer.
“So I did…well perhaps you’ll surprise me again. You always did have that special way about you.”
With those final words, Semra’s image disappears and you can get back to your original plan. Decena is certainly happier about the situation. You execute the order to have mages sent here to help bring down the barrier. You can imagine how upset Galen will be when he’s been taken away from whatever less dangerous task he’s doing at the moment.
In a few days, your mages arrive and you all focus to bring the barrier down. You tell your army as soon as it’s down, to bombard with every catapult, cannon, lightning gun, ballista, and trebuchet they’ve got and the airships nearby have the same orders to open fire.
When everyone is in place you begin the spell to break down the barrier. It’s similar to the time you were focusing on casting the continual firestorm on the dryad forest, but this is actually taking even more focus and energy. It’s apparent that Mortimer or possibly the demon inside him doesn’t want you getting in.
At some point during the spell, Galen flips out and starts babbling about hearing a voice inside his head. It’s enough to cause a temporary break in focus and you try to calm him down, but he exclaims that bringing the barrier down is going to unleash something worse. You have no patience for this and he begins to worry the other mages. You blast him with a lightning bolt while he’s in mid-babble and have his body removed from your sight.
“Now then, I want the rest of you to FOCUS! That so-called sorcerer in there is just playing mind tricks in order to save his worthless hide! Whatever voice any of you may hear is just a mere parlor trick and the only voice you should be concerned about is mine and what command it is giving!” you say to the remaining mages.
Going back to the spell there are no more interruptions, but as to be expected a couple of your weaker mages also collapse from the strain of the spell. The barrier however is definitely gone and the bombardment of Dequilet starts immediately.
The utter destruction of Dequilet is loud and full of explosions. You continue to have it bombarded until you’re satisfied that nothing is going to be left alive. Eventually though you do call a stop to it.
“Alright, that will do for now. We’ll let the fires die down a bit and then send in some squads to rummage through the ruins of that place. I’m fairly certain we killed everything, but never hurts to be sure.” You say.
“Hopefully that svelk bitch was in there too.” Decena remarks.
“We could only hope, but my guess is she probably fled when she realized I wasn’t going to help her.”
“I’m glad you didn’t. Are you okay though?”
“Me? Yeah, just need to rest a bit. (Whew) Bringing that barrier took it out of me a little. More than I expected I guess. That needn’t have been the case had Galen not lost his shit. Bah, no matter. The man did nothing but complain anyway.” You remark.
Just as Decena is about to respond, you suddenly feel a change in the air. One brimming with magical energy and a malevolent presence.
A large portal opens up just above the ruins of Dequilet and a red flying creature comes out and then another, and another, and then…
While seemingly hordes of demons are pouring out of this one portal, another portal opens up nearby and then another, and then another and then…
While your army is shocked and scrambling to prepare for this unexpected attack, you just curse silently to yourself.
“Damnit…she was fucking right…AGAIN…” you say.
“Emperor! There are demons everywhere! What are your orders?!” Decena asks in between telling nearby officers to adopt a defensive position.
Your orders are of course to fall back because right now you’re starting to become heavily outnumbered as more and more demons come pouring out of the portals. Unfortunately you’re also starting to become surrounded. It doesn’t help that most of your siege machine ammunition is gone due to your bombardment of Dequilet. The airships are still functioning fortunately, but a good number of flying demons are already making their way to try to solve that situation.
“We’re going to have to fight our way of this mess and regroup at the nearest fortress! In the meantime kill anything red with hooves and horns!” you shout. You really wish you weren’t as tired as you are, but you’re going to have to just fight through it.
A few minutes in and the retreat is definitely looking grim. You got separated from Decena and you have no idea if your other general Flevas is even still alive. Your Eternals are doing their best as always, but the rest of your troops are suffering from a severe drop in morale and mostly screaming in terror desperately trying to get away rather than an organized defensive retreat. You don’t know if it’s due to fighting otherworldly beings and a seemingly endless supply of them, or if its some sort of unnatural fear aura that the demons themselves are causing. Probably a bit of both.
Your kobold troops however are ever resourceful and in the middle of slicing off the head of a demon, a single kobold tugs at your scabbard. You almost kill him thinking him another attacker before he holds up his arms in panic.
“No! No! Emp! Emp! Help! Hole! Over here here! Scape scape!” the kobold says and points to a hole that one of his people have no doubt made.
Escaping through the tunnel would probably be a good idea since its starting to look like the demons are attempting to cut off your path of retreat, but then you are also concerned about Decena’s whereabouts. If your next war is going to be against these otherworldly monsters, you’re going to need all the skilled leaders you can get.
This is one of those times where she’s going to have fall back to her plan “b” because you’re not helping her in this instance.
“Sorry Semra, I’m going with my own agenda this time. And you’re seriously underestimating my abilities if this so called demon invasion does take place. True, I might not be young anymore, but I guarantee I’ll be able to handle whatever is going to come next after we destroy Dequilet which is probably nothing anyway.”
“Then you’re a damn fool. A stubborn old fool who just doesn’t want to look weak in front of his devoted…” Semra starts to say, but Decena suddenly cuts her off.
“Shut the fuck up, svelk cunt! You’ve spun enough of your bullshit lies today! You got your fucking answer from the Emperor, now scuttle back to whatever fucking hole you’ll hide in before I hunt you down and I slice that venomous tongue out and shove it up your ass!”
Semra merely smirks at Decena’s threat.
“And you used to kiss him with that mouth? Okay, I can see my efforts are going to wasted here. I hoped for a different way, but perhaps this will still work out. Goodbye Eternal, I don’t think we’ll meet again.”
“You said that before.” You answer.
“So I did…well perhaps you’ll surprise me again. You always did have that special way about you.”
With those final words, Semra’s image disappears and you can get back to your original plan. Decena is certainly happier about the situation. You execute the order to have mages sent here to help bring down the barrier. You can imagine how upset Galen will be when he’s been taken away from whatever less dangerous task he’s doing at the moment.
In a few days, your mages arrive and you all focus to bring the barrier down. You tell your army as soon as it’s down, to bombard with every catapult, cannon, lightning gun, ballista, and trebuchet they’ve got and the airships nearby have the same orders to open fire.
When everyone is in place you begin the spell to break down the barrier. It’s similar to the time you were focusing on casting the continual firestorm on the dryad forest, but this is actually taking even more focus and energy. It’s apparent that Mortimer or possibly the demon inside him doesn’t want you getting in.
At some point during the spell, Galen flips out and starts babbling about hearing a voice inside his head. It’s enough to cause a temporary break in focus and you try to calm him down, but he exclaims that bringing the barrier down is going to unleash something worse. You have no patience for this and he begins to worry the other mages. You blast him with a lightning bolt while he’s in mid-babble and have his body removed from your sight.
“Now then, I want the rest of you to FOCUS! That so-called sorcerer in there is just playing mind tricks in order to save his worthless hide! Whatever voice any of you may hear is just a mere parlor trick and the only voice you should be concerned about is mine and what command it is giving!” you say to the remaining mages.
Going back to the spell there are no more interruptions, but as to be expected a couple of your weaker mages also collapse from the strain of the spell. The barrier however is definitely gone and the bombardment of Dequilet starts immediately.
The utter destruction of Dequilet is loud and full of explosions. You continue to have it bombarded until you’re satisfied that nothing is going to be left alive. Eventually though you do call a stop to it.
“Alright, that will do for now. We’ll let the fires die down a bit and then send in some squads to rummage through the ruins of that place. I’m fairly certain we killed everything, but never hurts to be sure.” You say.
“Hopefully that svelk bitch was in there too.” Decena remarks.
“We could only hope, but my guess is she probably fled when she realized I wasn’t going to help her.”
“I’m glad you didn’t. Are you okay though?”
“Me? Yeah, just need to rest a bit. (Whew) Bringing that barrier took it out of me a little. More than I expected I guess. That needn’t have been the case had Galen not lost his shit. Bah, no matter. The man did nothing but complain anyway.” You remark.
Just as Decena is about to respond, you suddenly feel a change in the air. One brimming with magical energy and a malevolent presence.
A large portal opens up just above the ruins of Dequilet and a red flying creature comes out and then another, and another, and then…
While seemingly hordes of demons are pouring out of this one portal, another portal opens up nearby and then another, and then another and then…
While your army is shocked and scrambling to prepare for this unexpected attack, you just curse silently to yourself.
“Damnit…she was fucking right…AGAIN…” you say.
“Emperor! There are demons everywhere! What are your orders?!” Decena asks in between telling nearby officers to adopt a defensive position.
Your orders are of course to fall back because right now you’re starting to become heavily outnumbered as more and more demons come pouring out of the portals. Unfortunately you’re also starting to become surrounded. It doesn’t help that most of your siege machine ammunition is gone due to your bombardment of Dequilet. The airships are still functioning fortunately, but a good number of flying demons are already making their way to try to solve that situation.
“We’re going to have to fight our way of this mess and regroup at the nearest fortress! In the meantime kill anything red with hooves and horns!” you shout. You really wish you weren’t as tired as you are, but you’re going to have to just fight through it.
A few minutes in and the retreat is definitely looking grim. You got separated from Decena and you have no idea if your other general Flevas is even still alive. Your Eternals are doing their best as always, but the rest of your troops are suffering from a severe drop in morale and mostly screaming in terror desperately trying to get away rather than an organized defensive retreat. You don’t know if it’s due to fighting otherworldly beings and a seemingly endless supply of them, or if its some sort of unnatural fear aura that the demons themselves are causing. Probably a bit of both.
Your kobold troops however are ever resourceful and in the middle of slicing off the head of a demon, a single kobold tugs at your scabbard. You almost kill him thinking him another attacker before he holds up his arms in panic.
“No! No! Emp! Emp! Help! Hole! Over here here! Scape scape!” the kobold says and points to a hole that one of his people have no doubt made.
Escaping through the tunnel would probably be a good idea since its starting to look like the demons are attempting to cut off your path of retreat, but then you are also concerned about Decena’s whereabouts. If your next war is going to be against these otherworldly monsters, you’re going to need all the skilled leaders you can get.