|Dark Lord, Payback at last.
||[Jun. 21st, 2005|05:07 am]
|||||Star Wars Fan Fare||]|
I've been playing on Sakray for almost a year now, and started my acolyte in July of 2004. One day I dreamed of being 99, to be like the priests I saw in GH Graveyard soloing Dark Lord with ease. It was this thought that kept pushing me onward. To make DL pay for all he has wrought upon me. Only level 99 would suffice to take him head on.
My final journey completed, I opened the time-worn portal I have used so often, and stepped into the realm of Glast Heim.
Graveyard may be dead now, and the old cross abandoned to hunterflies and wraiths, but the spirit of great priests and mag parties still hang eerily about the place, bringing a shiver over me as I revisited the old level ground.
I could hear him, smell him, sense his evil. He was here. The lord of all that is dead and dark in this place, Dark Lord. How many countless times have you killed me? As an innocent and weak acolyte in graveyard? Many times. As an experienced and skilled priest in Geffen Guild Dungeon? Many times. But now I will not run. I have reached the last point of my journey as a priest, the highest peak. I have accomplished things I never thought possible, and honed my skills to a razor's edge, just for this encounter. I no longer fear death, I have gone beyond the price you pay for each lifeless corpse you leave behind. Now Dark Lord, it is payback, and I will have my revenge.
May God have mercy on your soul, because I won't.