Mephisto walked down the halls, looking at the doors and the names of the people within each of them. So many beings rallied to this cause, yet few if any of them fully understood the power they had taped into...
He took note of the names, and their locations. His dealings with the empire would go swifter now.... he made his way further into the halls, untill he arived at the empty room he had been asigned. He took out a small tool, some type of branding utensil. He grasped it tightly, and slamed the etching into the door, burning a black mark deep into it. Beneath the mark was the translation, so all would know where fear resided: "Mephisto Tepes, lord of plauges"
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