(The site is being a bit buggy, ain't it?)
Blood napalm dripped from Skorn's fangs as he detected and saw the light of a Star Sapphires. Pathetic little beings, always blabbing on about the power of love when their minds are too frail to realize its uselessness. Skorn had experienced first hand the death and failure of love from those who were supposed to love him and each other to no end. His father and brother had killed his mother and then imprisoned him for centuries in the dungeons meant for the worst of criminals.
"Stand down, weakling girl," Skorn spat as he extended the red light around his tail to swat her away from the Sinestro Corps member.
"You have no business here where the blood of the slaughtered cries out for vengeance. Go back to your puny Care Bears styled planet."
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Yeah, sites been a bit edgy as of late.
Anyway, yes, you can fight a random Manhunter.
Anyway, yes, you can fight a random Manhunter.
The eyes of the dragon heads on Skorn's shoulders began to glow a brighter red as the Yellow Lantern showed off his power ring's energy. Pitiful. If this being knew of the true power of rage, it would be trembling in the fear it claimed to control. Crimson energy flared about his being as Skorn approached the yellow lantern.
"You're mistaken, fear monger," Skorn spoke. "I was drawn here by thousands of angered cries as lives were extinguished without reason."
"You're mistaken, fear monger," Skorn spoke. "I was drawn here by thousands of angered cries as lives were extinguished without reason."
They're not overly difficult to defeat, but they should prove troublesome when in groups.
They're not overly difficult to defeat, but they should prove troublesome when in groups.
They're not overly difficult to defeat, but they should prove troublesome when in groups.
Not overly hard, but a sizeable group of them should prove troublesome for a lone lantern.
Casimir sat alone in one of the rooms of the Hogwarts Express as he enjoyed the writings of a book of spells he had been studying during his time away from school. As his reputation would suggest, the book held a number of offensive spells and debilitating hexes and jinxes to be used during combat. A few pages more, and he closed the book to recline in his sest and look out the window to relax.
He had always boarded the train early after his first year of going to Hogwarts, doing so to easily find an empty place on the train to make his own before it filled up with more students.... and noise. The time alone gave Casimir time to think about his goals for the school year, to do a bit of reading, and basically focus himself as he prepared to emnark on another school year. Such was the instruction of his father, who had woken him up early in the day along with his mother. They had said their goodbyes and all, so Casimir felt no coldness or resentment towards them for being strict parents as some saw them.
"Wonder what we'll be doing this year?" He asked his Screech Owl, Jersey. Casimir stroked its hornlike feathers and smiled at his beloved pet.
He had always boarded the train early after his first year of going to Hogwarts, doing so to easily find an empty place on the train to make his own before it filled up with more students.... and noise. The time alone gave Casimir time to think about his goals for the school year, to do a bit of reading, and basically focus himself as he prepared to emnark on another school year. Such was the instruction of his father, who had woken him up early in the day along with his mother. They had said their goodbyes and all, so Casimir felt no coldness or resentment towards them for being strict parents as some saw them.
"Wonder what we'll be doing this year?" He asked his Screech Owl, Jersey. Casimir stroked its hornlike feathers and smiled at his beloved pet.
Skorn heard them, even felt them. Thousands of angry cries from unknown individuals as they and their families were slaughtered by a malevolent force. He growled, red steam curling from his razor lined mouth as he crushed the neck of a bandit chief responsible for the razing of several villages. Tossing him aside, Skorn flapped his wings as he prepared to take off from the bloody carnage around him, only to be stopped by the voice of one of his fellow Lanterns.
"Hey! Don't tell me you're just going to take off and run!!"
Skorn hissed and looked down below at his caller, eyes burning with warning as he continued to rise to the sky.
"My work here is done, Zillius Zox. I trust you can finish off a few petty criminals in my place, hm? I'll make it up to you later!"
With those words, Skorn flapped his wings harder to take off towards the vacuum of space at astonishing speeds, not slowing for a moment even after he made it outside the atmosphere of the small planet he and his ally were bringing vengeance to. Skorn allowed his ring to guide him to the location where the voices had cried out, occasional bursts of bloody napalm coming from his mouth as he thought on the atrocities of the past.
Arriving in the sector, Skorn came upon a ruined and now vacant planet. His eyes burned with intense fury. What could have done this? A fleet of conquering aliens? A destructive creature that devoured worlds?
*SINESTRO CORP MEMBER DETECTED*
The Red Lantern turned in the direction of the wielder of the yellow power ring. He doubted that one such being could have done this all by itself, but perhaps it had had a part to play in the destruction of this planet.
"Hey! Don't tell me you're just going to take off and run!!"
Skorn hissed and looked down below at his caller, eyes burning with warning as he continued to rise to the sky.
"My work here is done, Zillius Zox. I trust you can finish off a few petty criminals in my place, hm? I'll make it up to you later!"
With those words, Skorn flapped his wings harder to take off towards the vacuum of space at astonishing speeds, not slowing for a moment even after he made it outside the atmosphere of the small planet he and his ally were bringing vengeance to. Skorn allowed his ring to guide him to the location where the voices had cried out, occasional bursts of bloody napalm coming from his mouth as he thought on the atrocities of the past.
Arriving in the sector, Skorn came upon a ruined and now vacant planet. His eyes burned with intense fury. What could have done this? A fleet of conquering aliens? A destructive creature that devoured worlds?
*SINESTRO CORP MEMBER DETECTED*
The Red Lantern turned in the direction of the wielder of the yellow power ring. He doubted that one such being could have done this all by itself, but perhaps it had had a part to play in the destruction of this planet.
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