StormNexus

It all started on a late evening in the Sparrowvale Crypts. There was what appeared to be a human form lying on the ground under the fog. The fog that is usually dense at night in the crypts. Lyle suddenly woke up with blurry vision and not knowing whats going on. There was a dark figure lingering over his body. He barely got up as the figure quickly picked him up and took him to the town of Sparrowvale. Which saved him from the devouring despicable creatures of the night. Zora brought the human form and laid him down near the oak tree. She “sighs”, and then flops down near the Oak tree in Sparrowvale beside the weak body.

He finally regained enough strength to utter, “Thank you”. Zora returned with a spiteful answer, “You were in my way I should of left you lying there.” He couldn’t remember anything. Until one thing that was clear he knew someone named Horus. Zora was explaining to him the ways of a daemon. He uttered my name is Lyle. Not knowing why he remembers that name if it was his or not. He asked for some training with Zora. As her presence made him somewhat knowing this is his destiny. Now it was the right one or not. Lyle was okay with whatever happens, it will be fate.

Lyle was being taught and trained by Zora. He was sitting one day after his last training session was done. Nearly exhausted from the extensive training Zora put him through. He noticed something was growing. He looked in a mirror bearing his naked body. He noticed he had a tail growing. Then he gazed up further and noticed he that there was wings also. He was astounded of this remarkable finding. Lyle did some more training with out Zora. He began to realize other changes of him. He realized he was a daemon. He later showed Zora. She was not as surprised as he was. Like she knew something but he ignored the signs. Lyle one night had some dreams that weren’t as vivid as they normally are. They felt so real. He started to remember things of the past. His dreams were consistent of blood pouring on the ground. Screams of pure pain and brutality as Daemons were being slayed. But one figure that he could not forget. Sfedu Horus the one that gave him a choice to live by his side. Or die.

As time goes on Lyle furiously defended the Towers of his new founded home. He later realized that there was more of his history that he would like to know. One night he had yet another life like dream. Was it just a pure coincidence? Another name came out. Klatu. He woke up abrupt. Sweating and uttered, “Klatu”. As loud as he could so he could remember this. He knew the significance of this name. As he meditated and realized it was his long time friend. That was in a battle with him. The battle of the Katarious. Slowly he realized Klatu was not a figment of his imagination. But a real live Daemon that swore to find the cure of his ailment. That renders his abilities of his memories and body. Which seemed to be a cruel punishment. Lyle met many daemons. Learning their ways as his powers were slowly regaining.

One day. A daemon came up to him giving him a vial. He told Lyle that Klatu came to town from a long journey. And was informed to give it to him. Lyle sat down and thought about this. Slowly knowing of the battles of katarious, Sfedu Horus and now Klatu. He acknowledges and drank the mysterious foul odor ale from the vial. Lyle suddenly fell. He went into a deep dream. He had flash backs of returning memories that took over several hours. The other daemons thought this Klatu character might have poisoned him. Not knowing if he was a true friend of Lyle’s or not. Lyle woke up. Knowing everything now. But kept most of the things he possessed in his thoughts for now. Waiting in the return of Horus. He told the fellow daemons that he fought side by side with Horus in the old battles of katarious rebellion. Not wanting to tell more because of the horrifying things he had foreseen. Which Sfedu Horus going into a bloody rampage killing all the other daemons that could have been a threat to Sfedu Horus. Sfedu Horus reigned of terror went on. Lyle was there foreseeing this event. As a daemon trying to take on Sfedu Horus. Lyle was there defending and protecting Sfedu Horus. Lyle was wounded severly. Which made him helpless. The diseased ripped him of his memories and bodily strength.

Now that Lyle of Horus is amongst the daemons again. And grown into his fully developed body that he had once long ago. Gaining his true name of a true Kheprer. He will continue to serve the Great Sfedu Horus. As this time this story will end. Will this Kheprer ever find who has done this to him? If he does will this daemon confront him? One more question to think about. Is this daemon dead? If he is, this Kheprer wants to see the wretched traitorous body piked for all who decides to turn his back on Sfedu Horus for the seat of the realm.

Hope you all enjoy this story. I enjoyed writing this story. Rp for more. Never know what will happen next.

Signed: Asmodeuslyle en Horus

Upon the recent agenda. Asmodeuslyle can finally rest on the fact the daemon that was a traitor amongst the ranks has been slaughtered. Klatu's head is now piked in the den of Asmodeuslyle. For a reminder of those you hold some trust isn't always going to be loyal in the end. recent activities, Asmodeueslyle worked hard to get the MPU restored. The some what fraile ship is now coming to see better days. New recruits are flourishing for this new Expedition. Once the ship has been fully restored the daemons will again have hope that the MPU will shatter the faith of the merets and show fear to the daemons once again. Asmodeuslyle has found that he has a Sen. A true blood related daemon that has been long forgotten over the years of thinking he was dead and the hindering loss of memory didn't help either. No thanks to Klatu only giving him his partial memory. Asmodeuslyle meditates hoping in the future the reign of daemonkind will be again feared by the merets.

As Asmo walks on the newly rebuilt ship. He walks around and slowly looks around. He walks over to his desk scratching some plans he has been working. "He grumbles" As he hears someone at the door. *he looks down on him* Ah Sebmhed. As he looks at the recruit. I see your well in your training. He then shows him around and fires up the MPU ship. He took flight and decimated Bloodstone. As he looks around laughing in excitement of the keep burning down. He is quite pleased at the destruction of what he has seen. * As he mumbles* Our time has come. We will reign with the dark ones of Mellus. We will finally prove our superiority of this foul planet. Sfedu Horus will be pleased. As he slowly straps on his armor to train once again. He slams his fist down on the table. We will not be crushed we will prevail. As he yells to the crew. Lets show Mellus of our true powers. As he raises the Mast with the sails. He fires up the engine. He once again goes out on a journey to seek more divine powers. To crush his foes.

The journey continues on with Asmodeuslyle. Another season gone and a new has begun. He has seen daemons come and daemons go.
One in particular was Zora. The one that showed him the way and been true to him. He wonders for her dissappearance in his thoughts.
He slowly ponders in his thoughts as he rights in the Captains log of the recent events with the MPU. As he continues to writing in the log.
Writing down the new members of the MPU as well the newly ranked lieutenant of the MPU. Nedes is quite frankly a shock when she came to him. Wanting in to the MPU. She has proven her duties worth while as the MPU has went as a crew to conquer the epic crawl. The deep shadow dungeon. As he jots more information down about each crew. He takes notes of the non recent activity of the maker. *blots the blood ink*. Continues on writing. Seems they were wanting the information of this vessel and it will be taken noted that the MPU needs to be more fortitude since it was of ease for the machine to walk into the MPU without any effort. Recent activity Phyrex aided Asmodeuslyle into harboring more slaves for the MPU as well as for Sfedu Horus. They collected as many as they could and lumber until the sylvans came along. Dropped Phryex and Asmodeuslyle down with out effort. As held captive for a short term. He wonders if they think the MPU is a threat. *chuckles as he jots it down.* Surely they are going to keep the area watchful now since the disappearance of the some the elven slaves that are not under control of the MPU. Asmodeuslyle put in the day he was Knighted. *with a smirk on his face.* This was one step closer to his ambitious goals. Soon they will know his true powers of whats to come. *as he keeps jotting down information he sees a hole in the wall of the MPU*. He gets up and looks through the small hole and sees another room. *thinks for a moment.* This can't be. He noted his findings seemingly the MPU shows more secrets of which he had not known. *he thinks in thought*. Seems this will be noted for escavation of furthering to see if there is more room on this ship. Since it is quite large on the outside. Seems this ship is able to hold more than what the eye see's. As he notes more. I will make sure the Lieutenant knows of this and hopefully this finding will gain more access to the ships potential. As he drops the pen down. *smirks as he lays paper to rest on the desk for the Lieutenant to see as he ventures out in yet another journey to prove to gain more divine knowledge. And gain more access to his potential powers that are yet to be seen by the enemies.

As Asmodeuslyle continues to be Captain the MPU. His continueous journey continues. He has been dropped in many battles. And still continues to show his bruteness to others. He continues to go on his journey's to find other reasons and means on this hellish rock. More and more he see's how much things will never change amongst the daemons. As he was elected Dark Council as he see's his accomplishments soon come to the end. Showing Sfedu Horus all his dedication of Honour he has brought on himself. Eager to uprise more. His recent activity of plan was to. Keep a watchful eye on Trinity. He slowly began to take notes on how to get her to become his hem'et. Soon he found a way to take her. As many daemons failed to take her as a slave. He did it in just one night. As he smirks with victory. His recent meeting in the Dark Council went well, once they understood what he was trying to imply instead of jumping to conclusions. As he walks through the halls he see's a parchment of what a Dark one stated. His temper still as amused as usual. He thought it was already dealt with and didn't need to be pushed and pursued. Asmodeuslyle like in his devious jester. He wrote sarcastic remarks of this dark one. And it replied which Asmodeuslye was eager to see he could get a dark one over zealous of him. *grinning as he scraps his claws against the walls making an echo*. Soon they will understand. And they will soon enough come to me to aid them. Soon enough as he mutters to himself. He slowly walks to the MPU and sits in his office. Taking notes for the upcoming meeting. He jots down the ones that deserve a promotion. *he ponders* as he concludes some notes of ones that showed hatred to him. He smirks as he continues to wait until one comes out of line. *as he leans back in his chair looking up at the sky* He thinks of Zora. The one that lead him in a straight arrow. Wishing her arrival soon to show her how much he has uprised through the ranks. He *smirks* As Kami comes in his office. Oh I have been expecting you. *smiling as the sky fades into darkness.*

Asmodeuslyle sits quietly in his chair. Pondering of things that happened through the course of being Captain of the MPU. His training was not paid off. He felt eager to change his ways one last time. Hirk is now freed from his clutches since the uprising of his departed Sylar betrayed him. He thinks about Zora briefly as the memories flash when he first awoken in the graveyard. To Klatu his kin from trying to assassinate him to Sylar. He was not pleased the attempts of daemons trying to assassinate him. His companionship with Kami still stays behind the curtain scenes as he graciously keeps it well hidden from the other daemons. Knowing if they knew in his mind they would think he was weak. Or worse go after her to get to him. Searching through his old records. He finally comes to realize the brute strength he now possesses needs to be lurking more to this divine true ways. He feels that the power has diminished. Being Captain of the ship has been hard work. Going to the vale once in a while and soon see daemons act out. Ecspecially a few being his crew. He speaks with them and advises what they do reflects on the MPU and other crew's within the vessel. Going through the headcount he realizes that some slaves were missing. He slams his fist on the table. Knowing that they were not consumed by daily rations. So he seeks out to get more. Yet another unsuccessful adventure that was. The Sylvan Alliance beat him brutal against odds and took the slaves off the ship. Then tried to set fire to the MPU. Luckly the fire didn't catch to much things on fire as they were quickly extinguished. He picks up his old sword that was dusted in the the torture chamber. Sets out of the ship and looks back briefly grinning at Kami. Telling her he will return. He then takes off in mid air with his new founded training of flying that Phyrex showed him. As he soars and heads to the Helon lands to master his diviness and harness great powers that no other daemon has seen in a very long time.