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the wind died down in the kingdom of highwall. the king looked out over the horizon as the skies to the west darkened. they were coming. soon, a few little dots punctured the skyline. the demons and the undead...were coming. at their stern was sladar, and a group of his advisors

A raspy chuckle comes from a massive figure wearing a dark cloak, holding a pair of what look like giant cleavers. "So, why did you choose to attack this.... place."

"it is the hub of activity here in this land." sladar says. "why shouldn't we destroy it?" sladar adjusts his half mask on his face. the mask covered up half of a face with red eyes and black hair. he almost didn't look like the other demons. but he wasn't born into the demonic royal family. the demons worshipped him as their king when he showed them he would be the first demonic human to harnass the power of the chaos fragments, the reason he is technically considered a demon. he looks down at his weapon, a broadsword with barbs on the blade. he also had demonic powers that served as his other weapon of choice. his personal favorite was a secret only to be revealed at this battle. if this battle occured...

It shrugs it's gargantuan shoulders, muttering. "Are you sure our army is large enough?" he gestures at the horde of demons and undead standing behind them. "The humans are gathering behind the walls, preparing for our attack. Why not strike with an advance guard from behind, where they least expect it? Or send a shifter into their ranks to feed them false information?" He asks, not sure why a full frontal charge is the best strategy.

"its a good thing we have already set in place a plan to cripple their army." he says as a demon walks up to him. "have you news, demon?" the demon takes a second to catch his breath. "the defector has done the deed, dear lord sladar. the king of highwall is dead." the demon says. "good. have our scouts figured out where best to destroy the wall?" sladar asks the demon. "aye sir" is the demon's response. "so, hood? you think you would be able to take an elite force down behind them if i gave you joint power over the elites

He grins, his yellow eyes flashing. "It'd be my pleasure."

(got it)

then lets do it." he says as he mounts his demonic steed. the elites all stand to one side, and the lackey troops to the other. sladar goes over to the lackeys