The Duke, as with all other Flesh-Eater Courts is as crazy and vicious. He thinks he is protecting his lands by driving out the evil chaos forces from Sigmar’s lands, but he is actually a hungry and crazy undead and magical zombie.
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SECTION I: ANTICIPATION Even as Bel’akor ravaged Chamon and Morathi sought her Godhood, even as the Lumineth made themselves known and Hyshian light spilled across the Mortal Realms, Carcosa was silent. All the while, beginning an eternity ago yet also in the present,...
By order of Her Most Blessed Yellow Majesty, Queen Cassilda of Carcosa, Daemon Princess of Ambition Ascendant, the Black City has begun construction of a series of arenas, for the entertainment of all and to aid in production of foodstuffs and ritual items.
Therefore, She Who Wears The Mantle offers payment to those who would fight for honour, popularity, and glory in this burgeoning series of Carcosan arenas; may the Twin Suns bear witness to their victories.
Victors will be rewarded handsomely with the finest Carcosa has to offer, while those who are unfortunately not victorious will find fulfillment in the service of our demoniac masters. Apply at the Kelathran Spire.
Section 1: Normalcy Durloque shoved his right hand harder into the pocket of the lead-lined overcoat that weighed heavily upon his broad shoulders. He ran his eyes over the paper - the real paper - in his left hand, struggling to decipher the arcane symbols scrawled...