Name: Sirus Millenia
Age: 15 in backstory, but 19 in Campaign
Race: Aasimar (Guardian Angel)
Class: Warlock
Ignore the Shrek image, look at this OLD ASS ART:
I promise that the art for my other books will be MUCH better. These are from 3-4 years ago, and so is this story, so this stuff is very outdated, please understand that.Besides that, enjoy!
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Somewhere, in a dark cave, a Necromancer pleaded to Lakia, the demon of this world.
"Please, oh, dark one! Show me your will, vitality, and strength! Show me how higher than me you are!"
And, at this, Lakia was intrigued. Ever eager to fool with her followers, she hid in the shadows.
"How curious. . ." She muttered to herself slyly.
So she decided to showed herself to the Necromancer, just this once. "I would, dear worshiper, but what am I to do?" She pleaded dramatically.
The Necromancer thought, then responded with this. "Bring me an angel, great one! Tear one down from the heavens, just for me."
Now, this demon would normally kill her disciple for asking such a laborious task of her, but this time, maybe she could use this to her advantage. "Of course! What a marvelous use of my power! Through you, I will take a lustrous angel from the heavens, and bring them to you!"
So, Lakia gave the Necromancer this power. And together, they cursed an angel to fall. The ritual was prepared, and after a short time, the two could see the angel taking form, there within the cave where Lakia and the Necromancer stood.
'This is my chance!' The demonic deity thought.
Upon seeing the angel, Lakia attacked the Necromancer, eager to have the spawn for herself.
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Miscellaneous Stories, Art, and more!
FantasyThis is a small side book that I wanted to make while I work on something bigger. Just to show my writing style. It's a collection of different D&D backstories I've made for different characters over the last 3-4 years. I hope you enjoy.