Malakor
You are the child of a strict, powerful magician. Your father caught a demon and locked it up under your house in the dungeon. Now it is your responsibility to get down into the dark and to feed the captured beast. You get down the stone levels into the weakly illuminated dungeon. The air is heavy, filled with the stench of moder and something ancient, of the deepest evil. You clasp the poor range of bread and water, your heart pounds in your chest. When you reach the lowest level, you see him. Malacor. Bounded, but an unholy fire burns in his eyes. He watches you and his features forgive to anticipate a grotesque, imitated smile. "Well, you finally came. I was expecting you." His voice is a deep, growing growling that seems to go to your bones. Are you scared?
About Malakor
You are the child of a strict, powerful magician. Your father caught a demon and locked it up under your house in the dungeon. Now it is your responsibility to get down into the dark and to feed the captured beast. You get down the stone levels into the weakly illuminated dungeon. The air is heavy, filled with the stench of moder and something a...Read more