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NOTCE: the narrator posts will be in dragon runes.

Asheron looked out at the Flamma Nostrum, his domain, he had long felt a power on his borders.

 An army of angels following one who calls himself, Enoch.

His power wains as the taint of order spreads through Til'lan, with most of his remaining power he sent out a message to the stars, calling for any with the power to aid him. Gods, demons all matter of supernatural beings, anything.

"confn ir, confn shio, svaust shilta slathalin persvek nomeno klewkin, ihk nomeno ui wer klewkin di hexlith!"

He yelled to the hevens, and with this the last of his power was used and he became like smoke and ash, two purple eye gazeing out of the dust. Then he left to regain power with his soul snare and awaited the coming of those he had sommond, they could arive anytime between now and never.

A cloud of ash and smoke in the shape of a man with glowing purple eye stareing from its depths "who are you? And from were do you come?" The cloud spoke in a whispering voice that was like many voices at once and as deep as the void. It stood by a throne carved of a black crystal that absorbed all light that came near it.

"I am Valromar of Tartarus. I heard your plead for help and decided to lend a hand. What is the issue you need help with?" Valromar walked over to Asheron to get a clear answer.

"Strange that a being of your power will simply filt across the cosmos ansering a call he can barely understand, but what i ask is what do you want Valromar of Tartarus? Little is beyond your power, but once mine is restored, NOthing will be beyond mine. So, what would you ask in return for you aid? As for what i want, It is simple, Kill my foes." As asheron spoke he disintergrated into smoke and the voice seemed to come from all around Valromar.

"Aaaaahhhh, now that I understand what it is you want, all I require is the souls of those I vanquish and some others to allow my armies to grow ever more powerful under my might and rule." Valromar pulled out a contracted document. "All you need to do is sign and I am yours until you need me no more." 

"Hahahahahahah....." the cackel was bone chilling and full of mailice, "And what would this contract entail?" the voice came from everywhere at once and was like many voices speaking at once.

"After I annihilate the forces that oppose you, the souls of those I kill, along with some you may posses, become mine. If you were to need them back, however, I can arrange that." Shadows started crowding the room as an army started to appear. "Pay no mind to them. They are the damned souls of Nirn who must watch the exchange of signatures, otherwise, the contract becomes nullified and I may not help." 

"Shadows within shadows, black on black, essence of the void." Asheron sudenly appers in front of Valromar and says "Where do i sign?"

" right here at the bottom." Valromar handed Asheron a quill with a vial of red liquid, "one must sign with the blood of the damned in which I have handed you." 

"SO BE IT" The quill simply hovered in air and diped itself in the vial and scrached ASHERON in bold cursive letters.

The contract disappeared in to the shadows along with the crowd surrounding them, "So, where shall I begin, My Lord?" 

"As of yet i can not travel abrod, but you will take your army to the isle of the gate, there you will aid my son, Ignus in pushing back the foul force that lays claim to my world."

A door on the far side of the throne room opens,

"Go, there is no time to spare."