xiAo-Shin Star
Dark tidings and shadowed winds…
The ancient elven light within you has been extinguished. By the will of the Forbidden Circle and at your own command, the rites of undeath have been performed. Your soul has been severed from the mortal coil, and now you rise anew, as one of the Undead, bound to the cold logic of the grave and the endless hunger of eternity.
Your kingdom, The Enchanted Bayang City, has been moved through the mists to Syth-8, where your undead brethren await. May your bones march without rest and your enemies fall to despair.
In other news, your ally King Lear of Miss_Me?? has clawed his way back from oblivion. His account has been restored, though greatly diminished by the consequences of his final acts before deletion. He will need to speak with the ally to whom he sent his wealth - castles, land, and all his worldly stores, if he is to reclaim his strength.
Let the dead rise, and let none forget: the grave is no barrier to vengeance.
