Monday, 21 January 2013

Day 21. Dust Might


Don't let the name fool you... that's might as in M-I-G-H-T... not M-I-T-E... and this is the last soul sucking beast from the depths of the underworld you want to make that mistake with. He is a monster born to a demi-goddess. Her immortality was both a gift and a curse, for although she would never die, her soul and organs would age all the same. By this point she was impossibly old, her soul now empty, her insides merely dust. When she fell pregnant the world looked upon her sickened and confused. But that confusion soon turned to terror when she gave birth to a being more powerful then any slayer of dragons or ghouls could comprehend. Dust Might burst forth from his mother in, as you can imagine, a cloud of smog and dust, fully grown and full of rage for those who judged his mother. He now attacks the world and all of its inhabitants, choking the life out of them in a sickening darkness, taking their souls back to his mother so that she can regain the life that she once had. 



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