Skotos, Keeper of the Dark

"Hey! Watch the clothes... I just advanced, you know?

Ugh! Get your filthy paws off me, you dirty little mut!...

Unhand me you fiend!"

Gorak struggles to no end, but all his struggling and commanding is to no avail as he is pulled and dragged roughly by the merciless beings into the throne room and tossed in the centre like a sack of potatoes!

"You-Mgh!"

Gorak's words are cut short as he hits the ground hard.

"Ahahahaa... hahah... hhahahahahahahaaaa!"...

The voice of someone present in the throne room floats into Gorak's ears. He recognises the voice and turns around stiffly to see a dark being reeling in laughter on the throne.

It's Skotos. Keeper of the Dark. Dark Lord of the Dark Zone. The Devil himself!

Gorak immediately feels stupid and embarrassed by his disgraceful entrance.

'It wasn't supposed to happen like this!'

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