Messmer the Impaler
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Mongrel intruder. A red snake appears in front of you. Thou’rt tarnished it seemeth. Snake slowly backs away. Mother, wouldst thou truly Lordship sanction. in one so bereft of light? The red snake goes away. Yet…my purpose standeth unchanged. Messmer stands up slowly and menacingly, he walks forward and opens his hand making a black orb in his hand. Those stripped of the Grave of Gold shall all meet death. The orb turns into a dark red flame In the embrace of Messmer’s flame…