8/50 Todd
8/50 Riley
The second flame, the screaming mouth, glows.
"Next, I call upon the power of the Darkbringer, the Rotting God, Moander."
Rotting tendrils of plant matter extend from my hand, wrapping around a Transportroid. A single tendril, bearing a rotten bud, extends down the Tangerine Hulk's mouth.
"They call it the Seed of Moander. I think you'll find that you aren't quite yourself anymore. Perhaps it starts with a feeling, but slowly, it will begin to sprout and grow, like a seed growing into a flower. Then you will belong to The Great Dread God, and, by extension, as I have bound the Jawed God's soul, me. Don't attempt to remove it. The only escape is death. And that will come swiftly if you do not heed my will."
The pale orc smiles grimly as the Tangerine Hulk looks on, horrified, yet helpless. But then, it doesn't seem too horrible, in fact, its quite alright. This Moander fellow doesn't seem too bad. Also, those AG people aren't too bad, either. Maybe, instead of attacking everyone, it should just attack the PG side. After all, they're the real enemy, aren't they?