Garland’s ghost slumped over in the throne; his eyes glanced around the temple of fiends. At least he stayed in this world, with the help of chaos; the boat keeper quickly defeated the four fiends but could not defeat the wrath of chaos.
The ghost stood up and glided to the entrance of the temple, still nobody their. He tried to take a step out but couldn’t, something was stopping him. “I need a body.”
I know Said the voice of Chaos, but fainter than he used to speak like.
***
Garland walked through the alleyways of Coneria kicking the bins as he went. He picked up a stray cat and spoke. “They came and got a parade, I never did and they didn’t do anything. There were no fiends or Chaos. They did nothing.”
With the last sentence out of anger he strangled the cat and threw it in the bin. “They did nothing.”
Garland went where he always went to calm down, the temple of fiends. His boots hit the soil; by the time he got to the temple his formerly clean sword was dirty with imp blood. Garland’s ears pricked up, he heard the sound of voices. Garland followed the sound to the throne room, when he slowly opened the creaky door he saw a sight that shocked him. He saw it empty and their was no longer any noise.
Then a figure started to appear in the air in front of Garland. It looked just like himself but blurry, like he wasn’t really their. A voice just like Garland’s own came from the figure. “Just my luck the one who comes up here is the one of the five people I can’t possess. So you’ll just have to capture one, no five we need more bats, people for me, from the little kingdom.”
“No” Garland screamed to the figure.
Yes came a demonic voice from the figure.
“Yes.” Garland couldn’t help but reply.
***
Garland gave his armour to his most loyal lackey. “Make sure your seen at the dancing pony, but don’t speak.”
When the lackey left with the armour on, Garland left his room in the servant’s quarters, as no one knew what garland looked like apart from that lackey, garland did not care about being noticed. He walked down to the dungeons. “King is wheeze being attacked need all guards there pronto.”
Garland’s tone of voice practised for a long time demanded obedience, so the two guards left in a rush. Garland said to himself. “Remember to make sure their not punished to much.”
Garland read the names of the four prisoners, Rich, Kerry, Krake and Tiamant. Unlocking the cages Garland waited for the four to rush out. When they all did, garland knocked them all out with his gauntlet.
***
Garland threw the four criminals on the floor after finishing telling the figure what he had done to capture them. The figure then abruptly vanished and Rich stood up. “Don’t worry its me.”
The possessed Rich clapped his hand and the other three turned into bats. “Stay here and call me Chaos.”