The King Of Death.

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A thick mist hung in the damp, cold air around essalonia; eerily creeping up around several scattered settlements.
Suddenly, a watchman called out- "To the barricades!!"
The sound of hurried footsteps and clanking plate armour echoed across the otherwise silent streets of the town. Shortly thereafter, the guards whom had broken the silence came to a sudden halt; an unknown being standing directly ahead of them. As this being gazed out over them and the town they sought to defend, a familiar voice came from the shroud of fog surrounding them- "We..are the true..warriors of this continent"

The watchmen, horrifiedly realizing that the voice was that of the late knight, spoke up- "Lance..Lardis, this can't be you are supposed to be dead!"

The knight spoke once again- "I..am dead." - Soon making the movement to reach for his twohanded sword.
"Your king has returned, to prepare for undead to roam the streets and roads of essalonia!" The now undead Lance Lardis exclaimed, just before grasping his sword to begin attacking the watchmen he once led- seeking to reclaim them as the undead soldiers of Magnanimus.
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Pretty unfortunate watching the name of a faction like Magnanimus be made a mockery of.