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Usumgallu Chronicles

“Usumgallu Chronicles” is about the Ambrose Malachai's chosen sarras back and future stories. In this compilation, you will be able to witness accounts of their old or daily lives told using their own Point of Views (POVs) with or without the knowledge of their erstwhile master. = T H E C A S T = THE USUMGALLU: NICK GAUTIER: Clueless Suzerein or Uma-Šarru (leader) of the Usumgallu (generals) XEVIKAN DARAXERXES: Xenophobic Šarru-Dara (blood general and the key to Azmodea's gates) DAGON: Brooding Šarru-Gir (general which commands souls of dead) MALPHAS CALEB: Cantankerous Šarru-Namuš (death general) KODY: Righteous Ašû-Šarru (war general) AERON: Troublemaking Šarru-Tahazu (pestilence and disease general) NASHIRA: Conniving Šarru-Ninim (envy and conflict general) HELLHOUNDS / PETS?: ZAVID: Norse Aamon KAZIEL: Welsh Cwn Annwn VAWN: Irish Bean-Sidhe MEDDLING PRIMALS: MENYARA JADEN SET NOIR AZURA APOLLYMI

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Introduction: Dagon

~ WARRIOR ~

by Disturbed

SCENE ONE

"I am now an instrument of violence.

I am a vessel of invincibility.

I cannot leave this undecided.

Stepping down to battle another day…"

Magic.

Necromancy.

Night.

Season.

Before my banishment 5000 millennia ago, I was known as the dreaded Akkadian god who specialized in the aforementioned fields. I am a deity of primal origins whose task was to judge the dead. I fought during the Primus Bellum and survived. But don't be fooled though. I am more than those titles before I stupidly joined another pantheon which lead to my doom.

SCENE TWO

"Remember me, for all time this.

Determination is a vital part of me.

Surrender now or be counted.

With the endless masses that I will defeat."

DARKNESS and DEATH:

A place I've always been at home with but banished for a while in exchange of numbing peace I thought that will last me for eternity. A slight detour but learned from it well. Looks like it's time to again reclaim my birthright.

SCENE THREE

"Come on, bring it, you don't see it. I don't believe it.

Broken down, till your hope has died. Beat down.

Till the victory is mine. Stand up and show me some pride."

And now, are you ready?

Punished for reasons some heartless creatures wouldn't understand, I was used for their gain. A pawn for their stupid games. All for my beloved's safety, I reluctantly acquiesced. Thinking they would fulfill their part of the bargain if I did mine. I was gravely mistaken…

SCENE FOUR

"I'm one with the warrior inside.

My dominance can't be denied.

Your entire world will turn into a battlefield tonight.

As I look upon you, through the warrior's eyes now.

I can see the fear that will ensure my victory this time."

Monster for a monster, they say. Well, here I am, ready and eagerly salivating for their bloody throats. Here is the monster you've reared patiently waiting to annihilate his fellow monsters. You've just unleashed an unstoppable force even the four seasons bow down in deference to my might.

SCENE FIVE

"I can't be told the compromises.

From every toppled body lying at my feet.

They know for minimal reminder.

They will speak my name for eternity."

Prematurely revived and freed for the sole purpose of being used for selfish and malicious reasons again was a grave mistake on their part.

Cruelly ripping my heart and soul I thought I've regained, they unfairly took what I held dearly which nullified all kinds of attempt at compromise. I've already made my decision.

The Akkadian death deity is BACK. Soon you will FEEL my wrath.

SCENE SIX

"I have no need of any guidance.

I am a weapon powerful beyond belief.

Seen through the warrior's eyes.

I never need to question how to defeat you."

You hear the howling souls of the departed that's seeking appeasement only vengeance can silence?

I AM THEIR NEW KEEPER.

Shall I now unleash them?

SCENE SEVEN

"Come on, bring it, you don't see it.

I don't believe it.

Broken down, till your hope has died.

Beat down. Till the victory is mine.

Stand up and show me some pride.

And now, are you ready?"

Hello Primal assholes:

I declare an all-out enmity upon the ancient dark gods responsible for my pain and loss.

Hear my hollow, dead heart screaming for your death and line extinction. Your son Death is coming.

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