Garg Redclaw did not believe in the powers of the gods. He mocked the mystical, believing that only the right arm and the sword held any true power. He abosed those who wielded the mystic powers in front of the clan, bringing raucous laughter. Krakrek would prove him wrong. By Grummsh, he would! The circle had been made, the incantations of power spoken, and the young orc had watched with malicious glee as the smoke slowly converged in the chamber, coalescing into a being not of this world. Muscles flexed under shimmering skin as the thing rose to it's full height, towering over Krakrek. >You call, I answer. What is your wish, mortal< Krakrek winced as the voice echoed in his head, but he netherless turned, and pointed toward the chamber door. "I command you to visit the ruler of this place, mighty one, and teach him the true meaning of power." The demons teeth bared as it hissed softly in anticipation... A picture for Lyric and skynet, highlighting thier new Immortal Darkness. Thank you guys! Thank you for looking! Drawing Credits: Immortal Darkness by ImmortalImaging (PoserPros) Orc Clan Wars 3:Mystics and Warriors by OrcaDesignStudios The Havok (Daz) DM's Fantasy Visions