&& kingdoms fall, demons rise [challenge]

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Angelus

It was time. His thirst for fame, his hunger for power and control...it was time. When he was younger, he didn’t feel the call as much as he did now, but with a family (an actual family, with his blood running in one’s veins) there was much that he wanted for them and for himself. He wanted his bloodline running through the homeland, he wanted his prowess to be seen across the plains and in the mountains. With so much inactivity in the politics around him, the black demon was poised and ready to strike.

Angelus surveyed the arid landscape of the desert, with its hot sun beating down and baking his skin and drying his sweat to cake in salty, sticky residue. His sides moved smoothly up and down as he watched the horizon, but it was his mind which worked the hardest. It was time to challenge Aziz’ reign; the old stallion stood no chance against Angelus’ younger mind, body and aspirations. With Nakita by his side, and his warrior princess Juno to succeed him, and perhaps a son to come along later... Yes, there was much to hope for, and much to live for. He would take the desert, and with it, he would take the mares, and he would have the stallions by his side; willing warriors would be there to protect what was his, and he would create a kingdom out of nothing. He would do more than Aziz, with his petty notions of blood and purity. That was no way to keep a kingdom running, nor was it a way to keep those around you happy.

He would do what Aziz could not. He would take the desert, and it would bend under the rule of the black demon. With a loud, primal call, the young stallion voiced his challenge, keeping his eyes on the horizon that would be his.

ooc: so...this hopefully will start up something in the way of plotting and rping.
word count: 317
tag: CHALLENGE

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CHALLENGE WON BY ANGELUS!