[Jacob]

The prisoners of 'war' were chained up and then hoisted off of the ground by their feet. They moaned and struggled to break free but to no avail. The Reptilians sneered and whipped them with their thin tails, making sure they did not shed blood. If a Mudokon did attempt to make an escape bid and kill anything in its way the Reptilians would restrain it and hoist it up anyway. Killing was not an option, Obitus needed all of them. The God was walking around, inspecting the ways the creatures were restrained and handled. Scowling on any malicious treatment the Mudokons recieved whilst being vulnerable. The Mudokons were mostly concentrated around the middle of the cave. Although, that was rather cluttered and some were merely dangling off walls.

Melik: "Is everything saaatisfaaactory, sire?"

The creature's tone was soft and hopeful. Its tail twitching nervously as it watched the 'decorations' go up.

Obitus: "Yes, yes it is."

Obitus was still speaking in Jakes voice, which did seem very strange for a God. As Jakes voice was fresh and pure, very mortal-like.

Reptilian: "Sssire, Lord."

The creature bowed down to Obitus but merely nodded to the Reptilian Lord. Something the Dominant male did not appreciate.

Reptilian: "We have a kreature that will not fiT on tHe wall...what should we d...?"

Obitus cut him off immediatly, as if he already expected such a thing to happen.

Obitus: "Keep him captive, i shall drain him when the time is right."

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A couple of hours later everything was set. All the Mudokons that could be dangled from the cavern walls were and the ones that couldn't were merely restrained for later. Obitus had taken off all 'his' clothes to reveal the naked hosts body. Something the God was sickened by.

Obitus: "Come...I want to be out of this wretched thing by tomorrow."

The Reptilians nodded and scampered away. Some clambering up the rocks inside and settling on small ledges were they would then pick up a cross-bow. Around five Reptilians were holding these weapons and all awaiting Obitus' command. They were ordered to fire inwards at the creatures in the center and then slowly move to the creatures that were further away. With the atmosphere tense and electrified with hope, the God uttered the word they all, aside from the Mudokons, wanted to hear...

Obitus: "Now...(!)"

The being of Death smiled. Knowing that his plan was finally starting. Three of the five creatures fired. Each hitting a different Mudokon in the neck. The arrow went straight through the creatures throat, strangely looking like a piercing of some sort, however it was forcing blood to ooze from each hole. Each of them had their own unique way of dying. One would squirm, clutching its neck and vigorously shaking. Another would just spasm gently, forcing more blood to pump out of the gaps. It was very unique and something the Reptilians loved to see.

Obitus: "Yes....FINALLY...YES!!"

His real voice broke through. His hideous, vile, loud-rasping voice. It cut through the mumbles and cries of the prisoners and encased the entire cave with hatred and torment.

*Scene: Single blebs of blood slowly flow down the creatures faces. Their upside down bodies forcing more and more blood to come to the surface. As hard as they try to halt the blood loss it fails. And gently the blebs float downwards towards the God. Splashing his hosts body and face. Surprisingly it does not make a stain or mark the body, but gets absorbed into the skin. Being drank by the Soul of the Lord of Death. As he does this sadistic ritual, white forks of electricity starts to shoot across the ground. It goes around 4 feet outwards before dispersing but starts to speed up in this process as more and more blood is absorbed. Letting out a low and powerful scream Obitus tells the Reptilians on stand by to sacrifice more of the Muds and that they do. The blood that would usually miss the being seemingly gets pulled into the body by a strange force, causing the power of this divine to increase. As all of this happens Obitus' eyes shine powerfully. Strongly. Magesticly. And the boundaries of the Dimensions begin to fade.*

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*Setting: We are now in the Dracconic realm were Staros lay in wait for Obitus' attempt to reclaim his body. The God of Law is pacing up and down, his scales seemingly glowing with anticipation. And then something caught his milky-white eyes. The physical form of Obitus had blood appearing on the skin. The blood was mainly on the face but more blood could have been appearing on the chest which the wings covered. This was unsettling and Staros immediatly calls for assisstance*

Staros: "GUARDS!!"

No sooner had he said this powerful word, had two black, Dracconic looking creatures appeared. Their skin was boney and jagged, horns, of a substantial length curled backwards, razor sharp boney fingers curled inwards and the creatures ribs could be seen. They were almost Demonic like. Bearing no tail it seemed to take away their Dragon like link, however, the bat-like leathery wings seemed to give that title back.

Dracconic being #2: "Sire. You called."

Staros span around, he was nervous but also angry.

Staros: "Stop Obitus. Stop him and destroy any followers that keep him from existing in that damn world!!"

Dracconic being #1: "But Lord, we dont know how to..."

Staros: "I shall send you. The Dimensional barriar is weak, i can make a hole for you to pass through."

The beings nodded but then asked another question that, to Staros, wasted more time.

Dracconic being #2 : "How will we get back upon completing the task...?"

Staros: "Take these, they will allow me to use my powers on you to get you out of there. Make sure they dont fall off otherwise you will come through the barriar and thats potentially fatal. Now go."

The Lord of Law passed them silver bracelets with writing and Dracconic symbols on. They quickly placed the items on their wrists and watched as electricity fused the ends together. By this time Obitus' physical body was jiggling around, red barbs of energy running around it. The Law God would have gone through himself, however, beings such as Staros need to have some kind of host on the other side. He did not have this link. Quickly Staros turned and snarled at the figure of doom and then, with electricity darting around his scales, made some swift hand movements in the direction of one of the walls. His white eyes shone brightly and the wall seemed to ripple as if water. He nodded to them to leave quickly, they obeyed. And headed to challenge the notorious God and his followers...

(OOC: I shall continue this chapter later.)