Originally posted by Menetnashté
On the man proceeded up on the fifth floor, out of the shadows bursted a banshee, whom had somehow survived. Its face was torn up from being injured in battle, but its scream was as loud as ever. He lunged at the man and let out its screech. The man gripped it by its throat dulling the scream somewhat. Blood began to drip from his ears, he took his other hand putting it over the creature's mouth and he pushed his head back behind his neck snapping it. The body stood limp for a moment before falling. He laughed for a moment before moving on, anxious for battle.
Oh My god......Could it be......
I mean, Mannoroth brought the world to his knees by himself. Sure he was the strongest Annhilian (Pit Lord), but a Pit Lord non-the-less. Magtheridon was the might of Outlands before he was betrayed. Having a normal person simply drink the blood of a Pit Lord increase their physical capabilities vastly. A clan of Orcs with the blood of Mannoroth could slay a demi God 😄
It would probably take only one Pit Lord to rule our modern world 😛
Good thing we have mighty heroes to save us in the roleplay 😊
Mannoroth was a simple being with no overriding ambition to change his station in life. Craving blood and carnage over everything else, he willingly acted as an enforcer for Archimonde and the Burning Legion. His only desire was to wage unending war against the mortal races of the universe. He was a terribly efficient weapon of destruction for the demonlords and could always be found at the forefront of their invasion forces. Mannoroth had forever been cursed with an immeasurable, unending thirst for blood. Even the bloodlust of the orcs was a minor compulsion compared to the absolute addiction that bloodletting was for Mannoroth. In the absence of mortals to fight, Mannoroth often turned on his own demon kin, slaying felhounds and infernals with an unnerving sense of satisfaction. He prefered the kill to the chase, and would quickly slay mortals who were unfortunate enough to stumble upon him. Mannoroth sought out the most concentrated area of foes and wades into battle. He was not happy unless he was spilling the entrails of his enemies at his feet. When a victim fell, he usually spent an extra attack or two on the victim making sure the target was quite dead. This could be quite messy, which was exactly how Mannoroth liked it. In fact, he could get a bit reckless if foes were not dropping to his massive two-bladed sword at least every attack
He singlehandedly slaughtered entire regiments of Kaldorei defenders and sowed chaos by unleashing squads of doomguard across the land
The Annihilan Pit Lords are described as engines of destruction. They are driven by pure rage and bloodlust. Their bodies resemble massive lizards, with six powerful limbs (four legs, similar in nature to the Tauric races, such as Centaur and Dryads.) , a tail, and wings sprouting from their backs (the wings are vestigial and occasionally used for defense - even with eredar magic, Pit Lords are far too heavy to fly). Their upper torsos are more humanoid, with a large chest, two arms and a large horned head. Their mouths are filled with rows of teeth, their eyes are on fire and even their tongues are studded with fangs. The preferred weapon of the Pit Lords is a massive double-bladed sword. Though they may look fat and lazy, they are unimaginably powerful.The Pit Lords who serve under Mannoroth are some of the most cruel, barbarous butchers to ever roam the trackless wastes of the Twisting Nether. These hulking engines of hate and death love only to kill and bring sorrow to all living creatures. Fanatically loyal to Mannoroth and the Burning Legion, the Pit Lords will stop at nothing to see the will of the Burning Legion upheld
Yes! Bare with me. I have a thing for Warcraft (For those of you who does not know this already from Game Vs. forum 😛)