Julius' carriage was on it's way to Leminster, the Secondary Capital of the Mayheath Empire. He knew he had to continue his line if the war came close to home, so he had kept his wife there for a few weeks now. Today would be the day he would finally have a son, Julius Tyrus V, the next Lord of the Empire.
It would take a few days for the carriage to reach Leminster, and Julius knew there was no time to waste.
He looked out of his carraige, he had his guard, 150 strong men, the best of the best, they would protect him with his life.
Meanwhile:
Vic walked outside of the Military HQ. He saw his army loading into boats.
The regiment that he would be leading was standing in front of him, they all knelt before the King of the Fiends. Vic jumped onto his horse.
Fiends: All hail the Kind of the Fiends!
They yelled before him. Vic smiled as he began to address his soldiers.
Vic: Today is the day we begin our onslaught. Today is the day we begin the destruction of humanity and the conquering of the world!
Vic paused.
Vic: Within a few hours, we will destroy the humans Naval fleet, and march upon their capital of Mayheath. We will march into that palace and kill the heir of the Lord-Slayer! The Tyrus Empire will fall these next few hours and the Fiends will rise to power once again!
Vic paced back and forth, he shouted so all his men could hear him.
Vic: Today is the day we rain hell against our enemies and destroy the so-called peace that has been around for 300 years!
Vic paused one again.
Vic: Today is the day that the Fiends of Baeli take their revenge against the Human Empire! We will ride across their lands and slaughter their men, rape their women, and enslave their children! Every human will know the word Fiend by the end of today! Every human will hide in fear as they hear our forces come at them. The Fiend Empire begins today, and I, Eztanzi Vizali will lead you all to victory!
His regiment stood and cheered, they hit their shields against their spears, they were out of control. The speech did more than prepare them for the fight, it gave them that final push to believe they could win. "Eztanzi Vizali," "King of Baeli," and other names for Vic were being cheered across the capital.
Vic grinned, he thrusted his sword in the air, and the Fiends cheered once again.
It would take a few days for the carriage to reach Leminster, and Julius knew there was no time to waste.
He looked out of his carraige, he had his guard, 150 strong men, the best of the best, they would protect him with his life.
Meanwhile:
Vic walked outside of the Military HQ. He saw his army loading into boats.
The regiment that he would be leading was standing in front of him, they all knelt before the King of the Fiends. Vic jumped onto his horse.
Fiends: All hail the Kind of the Fiends!
They yelled before him. Vic smiled as he began to address his soldiers.
Vic: Today is the day we begin our onslaught. Today is the day we begin the destruction of humanity and the conquering of the world!
Vic paused.
Vic: Within a few hours, we will destroy the humans Naval fleet, and march upon their capital of Mayheath. We will march into that palace and kill the heir of the Lord-Slayer! The Tyrus Empire will fall these next few hours and the Fiends will rise to power once again!
Vic paced back and forth, he shouted so all his men could hear him.
Vic: Today is the day we rain hell against our enemies and destroy the so-called peace that has been around for 300 years!
Vic paused one again.
Vic: Today is the day that the Fiends of Baeli take their revenge against the Human Empire! We will ride across their lands and slaughter their men, rape their women, and enslave their children! Every human will know the word Fiend by the end of today! Every human will hide in fear as they hear our forces come at them. The Fiend Empire begins today, and I, Eztanzi Vizali will lead you all to victory!
His regiment stood and cheered, they hit their shields against their spears, they were out of control. The speech did more than prepare them for the fight, it gave them that final push to believe they could win. "Eztanzi Vizali," "King of Baeli," and other names for Vic were being cheered across the capital.
Vic grinned, he thrusted his sword in the air, and the Fiends cheered once again.


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