The dark warrior stood, watching over the city as the newly drugged begin to suffer through the high. Within a day, they would start carving themselves up as they go through withdrawl. He folded his arms behind him, quietly sensing the chaos errupt from below before he dropped down to the city streets, and began to direct the mercinaries and gang members who were newly armed.
"Go through out the city, take what you want, destroy that which stands in your way - let this new year begin with a scream."
The dark warrior chuckled as the minions began to laugh and move through the city.
He turned his eyes from one part of the city to another, and began to whistle a delightful tune.
"Go through out the city, take what you want, destroy that which stands in your way - let this new year begin with a scream."
The dark warrior chuckled as the minions began to laugh and move through the city.
He turned his eyes from one part of the city to another, and began to whistle a delightful tune.