Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191215181701/@comment-35691777-20191227203304

The last circle was then ready, as Vendrick, Dragon God and Sanctuary Guardian looked on. The clone DIO's circle was prepared, and a holy yellow light emerged. Bloody Death stood up and walked forward, raising her fist into the air, opening it into a hand and said, "Royalty Dark Soul, he who takes the burden as the Lord of Cinder who wishes to keep nothing from hindering his people. I chose you young prince to lead my world for you are worthy as you lead Lothric, the capital of my world. You are sick, weak, decrypt, and deformed. You can never walk, but you have strength on your own. Your magic is impressive, and for one as sick as you, you choose the best means to lead. With your brother, you are an incredible force together, his soul bound to yours and yet not. I have unbound your souls, but both of you can rebind wheneevr you see fit, for you are brothers. But now, young prince, I call upon you. Now, come forth, Royalty Dark Soul, to which I address you by your true name. Come forth, he is who weak, and yet is powerful in more ways than physical, I call on you and you alone to serve me for I know your strength! NOW COME FORTH.....YOUNGER PRINCE LOTHRIC, SECOND IN COMMAND OF THE LORDS OF CINDER!!!!!" From the portal then came forth a being who was tall in his size and he slowly crawled himself out of the portal with his hands. He then raised himself up poorly but well. He wore a large black robe with a hood and golden decorations. He had long silver hair and his robe sleeves were short to show his arms which reflected his physiology: pale and frail with black veins and a lanky body. He had long grey silver hair, and his legs looked to though they were too weak to stand, as to explain why he laid on the ground. His fingers were long and lanky like claws and his eyes were sunken. His body was very thin and weak, and his face showed it as well with hollow cheeks, but still, even one could feel power emanating from his pitiful form. He looked up as he raised his right arm, which had the symbols of RHOA-JVMD imprinted on his arm, and his hand glowed a bright crystal yellow light that shined brightly. He gripped his hand as he then brought it down and the glow vanished, and to the best of he lowered his head and his body to bow. "My lady Bloody Death......so great, so strong, so healthy and divine in your form, I am honored to be summoned before you." "It's all cool Lothric, your presence is always respected in my eyes, after all, I didn't choose you without a reason." "And for that, I am grateful." "Rise, Lothric, you may gaze upon me and my sisters." Lothric held himself up as he then said, "Thank you my lady."