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Part 03 - The Family Crypt
The lab was silent as a tomb, befitting of its new role as Allidar descended from the final step, his leather-soled boot tapping quietly against the damp stone floor. He looked around quietly, shifting the lamp in his hand along with his gaze. The lab's shelves brimmed with smooth, shiny bottles of various colors, their necks strung with colored ribbons to denote their contents. It was so much more than his father's store room. This was where the remains of hundreds had been refined and packaged for later use. It was a veritable factory of death that his father had created, manned only by one crazed and obsessed lunatic.
Alli stepped further into the store room, approaching a door at the back. He settled his free hand on the door's handle, hesitating with a deep sigh. "Go on." Allidar nodded to himself and his ever-present companion, pushing the door handle down to push it open.
There he had fallen and there he still remained. His father's skeleton, twisted and rearranged as he
Seriously, don't look at this.One night, Chris Metzen and Richard Knaak were laying in bed after some dirty, dirty lovings involving cheap knockoffs of well-known porn stars. Knaak rolled over and prodded Metzen out of his dozy state.
K: "Chris. Chris, baby, I got an idea for a character."
M: "What is it?"
K: "Okay, so it's this undead chick and she's all powerful and stuff..."
M: "Like Sylvanas?"
K: "No, no, she's not like Sylvanas. She's all angry and stuff at the people she used to call her allies..."
M: "Yeah, like Sylvanas."
K: "Noooo. No, see, she was trained to be a really specialized assassin and stuff..."
M: "I think I saw a movie about that. What was it called? Hayley?"
K: "No, no, not like Hannah. She's all powerful and stuff and uses really strong shadowy abilities and has all this inner pain and torment."
K: "Will you put her in the game, baby?"
M: "Only if you get over here and suck me off."
K: "You got it."
Part 2 - Darkness Becomes You
Though his sleep had been peaceful, it was inevitable that Allidar would have to wake up at some point. Muted light lit the room from the window, casting everything with a soft glow. Clouds seemed to permanently cover the sky in this part of the world, being far to the north and perpetually cold, but the sun seemed determined today to shine through them. Allidar took a deep breath as he began to stir, his aching body beginning to uncurl. He rolled onto his back, rubbing his eyes one at a time to finally get them open after they'd sealed themselves shut the previous night. He grew more conscious, managing to wonder if they had teared up as he slept. Allidar stared at the ceiling, his eyes beginning to focus well enough to see the dark streaks through the wooden planks above him.
It was time to stop wallowing in the bed's warmth and get up. He pushed himself up on his elbows, then propped himself on his hands, immediately leaning forward with a sigh. Alli lifted his head, looking to the
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