as the Clone Wars are coming to an end, an Ancient Evil, sealed away for aeons, is awoken, and hellbent on the destruction of all known life. it is now up to Fiend-205, the savior of humanity, to fight back against the legions of hell, and stop the...
as the clone war rages on, the Demons on Hell plot their grand invasion of the Galaxy. the Republic doesn't know it yet, but soon the Separatists will be the least of their problems
in the midst of all this chaos, Fiend-205 has ventured far and wide, grabbed the Dark Lords life sphere from the Blood Swamps, and has resurrected the leader of hell, in hopes of ending the demons once and for all
now that Davoth has been revived, Fiend must now go head to head with his greatest fear, and face the ruler of hell in Ritual Combat
if he is victorious, all demons outside of hell will perish. if he falls, Davoth and his armies will rule the entire universe...
as the Dark Lord forms infront of him, Fiend pulls out his super shotgun and loads it up, wanting to end this here, and now. he then aims it at the just now resurrected Davoth and shoots
only for the pellets to disintegrate as soon as they made contact with Davoth
Davoth: no blood can be spilled in this.... holy place
Fiend lowers his shotgun as his fear further settles in
Davoth: our time will come
a red portal then opens behind the Dark Lord
Davoth: if you survive, I will be waiting for you at the city of Immora-
Fiend cuts him off
Fiend: no! I ain't going to hell again! I resurrected you, so I choose the battle location
Davoth contemplates this, then nods in agreement
Fiend: we fight at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant
Davoth: if its a fight you want, its a fight you'll have
Davoth then walks into the portal, leaving Fiend standing there, angrier, and more scared than ever
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we open into the planet of Mortis. once lush with life, now turned into a hellscape. a portal opens up and Fiend walks out of it
Fiend POV
Seraphim: Mortis... a planet created by the Forerunners to conceal the Father Daughter and Son of the Force... among other things... once you and your friends left it, the Demons used it as a staging ground, given that the inhabitants were.... killed off...
I look down, remembering everything that happened here. the weird dream, Dark Ahsoka, my Argent Energy gifts
Seraphim: something wrong?
Fiend: wh- oh, no. j- just remembering back to last time I was here
I begin to walk as the Seraphim speaks to me
Seraphim: the Argent Pool you used to forge that Crucible for the first time is still deep within the well of the Dark Side. I assume that is what you want
Fiend: y-yeah
the Seraphim notices my stutter
Seraphim: are you ok, Fiend?
Fiend: y-yeah I- I- I'm f-fine
that was a lie. to tell the truth? I'm scared. terrified. if I fail, the galaxy is doomed
Seraphim: if you say so
just then, a bunch of demons appear around me. I make quick work of them and move on, eventually making my way into the well of the Dark Side. as I walk over to the Argent Pool, I am blocked by 2 Tyrants, an Arch-vile, and some fodder
Fiend: can't anything EVER BE EASY?!
I pull out my Ballista and quickly destroyer blade the fodder demons. I then use my other weapons efficiently to kill the Archvile and Tyrants
Third Person POV
as the heavy demons fall, Fiend walks over to the Argent Pool. he pulls out his Crucible Hilt and looks at it
Fiend: ok... t-time to reforge you..
he dips it into the pool. after a few seconds he pulls out the blade, looks it over, the retracts it and places it away
Seraphim: now that your crucible has been remade, it is time to wait for the Dark Lord
Fiend: r-right... V-VEGA, open the p-portal to Coruscant
