daylycan
Omega
Posts : 1
Join date : 2009-05-04
 |  Subject: the beggining of daylycan  Fri May 08, 2009 3:53 pm | |
| DayLycanthe former hitman for the god armour guild who seeked to destroy what he could not understand the creatures of the night
Werewolfs and Vampires alike. till one morning he went to hunt one of the ultimate prey a lycan able to choose when to change when to feed and when to kill. as he walked through the forest darkness suddenly fell upon him he had no idea that the lycan had so much power. he pulls out his sword he heard a sudden sweep in the brush. immediatley his instincts kicked in swinging his sword the deadly wolf leaped at him. he didnt know it but he had already impaled the wolf but what he also didnt know was that the wolfs claw had dug into his skin. struggling with pain he carries the wolf to the unholy circle cuts his head off and paints his face with the blood of his kill. he then goes to barrow downs were underground the guild of gods armour resides. as he slowly walks down the channel he feels as if he is diffrent as if he has changed but he kept walking to the head master as he droped the body the master gave him his pay his nails started to grow and his teeth started to sharpen. as he clutched his chest he felt the hole that the lycan did when he leaped at him he dropped to his knees he morphed into the terror that everyone in the cursed land knows as DayLycan he is the only lycan who killed a lycan transformed into a lycan and killed a three towns of people in all one day.
Death is all I know for death leads to a specific race')" class="postlink" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">  ')" class="postlink" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">  ( by DayLycan) its not happy hunting its lay down and die | |
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Gloomfang
Son of Azathoth
Posts : 174
Join date : 2009-04-03
Age : 53
Location : Upstate NY
| | Subject: Re: the beggining of daylycan Fri May 08, 2009 9:48 pm | |
| The cool night breeze whistles over the iron filigree in the Great Hall of Tower Crag. Gloomfang the Devourer rises from the Granite Throne and growls in approval as his servant Daylycan crouches in anticipation. The scent of Cromwell Manor is on the former knight of Northwall, and the heady odor of freshly-turned neophytes is pleasing to the arch-werewolf. =============== Thanks for the post, Daylycan. Here's hoping we'll see more of your contributions here on these boards soon.  | |
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