Vudukudu
Farseer to the Warsong Clan
The Pens:
The psionic flame roiled against Apocalypse's form, scorching his armor and singeing his skin. He reacted quickly, recomposing the matter that he was made of into something more resistant to the flames. "Your friends are dead, Evan. That alone broke you. You're weak, and without self-control. But I can make you a god on this Earth, if you swear your allegiance to me. The filthy masses of humanity would bow before you, and I ask only your service in return. You have nothing left to go back to, and only a bright future ahead of you if you take it." Apocalypse explained, maintaining an expression of complete calm despite his growing discomfort. "You could kill me here. But I always come back, Evan. So is my nature. I will return to this very place, and I will show you Darren's death a thousand times over, every day, for the rest of eternity, and I will keep you alive to insure you watch."
The psionic flame roiled against Apocalypse's form, scorching his armor and singeing his skin. He reacted quickly, recomposing the matter that he was made of into something more resistant to the flames. "Your friends are dead, Evan. That alone broke you. You're weak, and without self-control. But I can make you a god on this Earth, if you swear your allegiance to me. The filthy masses of humanity would bow before you, and I ask only your service in return. You have nothing left to go back to, and only a bright future ahead of you if you take it." Apocalypse explained, maintaining an expression of complete calm despite his growing discomfort. "You could kill me here. But I always come back, Evan. So is my nature. I will return to this very place, and I will show you Darren's death a thousand times over, every day, for the rest of eternity, and I will keep you alive to insure you watch."