Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

There was a blank scroll in front of him, it glowed in a dull golden light and seemed to have parameters all set into it. But those parameters were actually quite simple. They determined ability, classes, traits, and orientations of force he needed created. And as far as those parameters are concerned, this was the template needed to create a personal guard force. And it was a part of the awards given by the system when he had been arrogant enough to announce to the world that he was the Bone King. Looking back at it now, Rezar felt he was more than a little bit childish, but he suspected everyone had their moments of proclaiming themselves proud overlords of Elysium.

"I have heard your oath Kitagawa, and I recognize that you want to make up for the lack of vigilance of your village and the loss that it has cost me. I accept your fealty Kitagawa, and your service to me. And I also recognize the talent you have, so I confer upon you the position of commander of the Midnight children, my own personal King's guard.

Your first task would be to train two divisions of the Midnight children; the Black Dawn that you would command, and the Daughters of the eclipse that would be a secret unit of the King's guard, and yes they're going to be strictly women, and since I'm giving this order to you, ill trust you enough to let you in on a secret."

The wind howled as the promise of a storm could be seen brewing on the horizon, vast fields of green grass rustled in tandem with the song of wind, dancing with the tempest that was sure to blow through Bahrenburg in a few hours from now. Kitagawa, the head of the Honoka clan and village, was on his knees behind Rezar, listening as the one who would be his king and master gave him a position, and a mercy he honestly didn't think he deserved.

"they would be all women, women willing to forsake motherhood in exchange for loyalty and immortality. Every woman within the Daughters of eclipse un it would be turned into a vampire by me, and in turn when they have grown larger and stronger, they'll be able to create vampires of their own. I don't want to say much, but I'd rather you had an idea about what I'm trying to create here." Rezar said to him, as he sat down on the grass, with his back still facing Kitagawa, and his gaze staring fixedly at the forest ahead of him.

"I believe Rezar dono is trying to create a clandestine military outfit that has agents who are females. Normally I would ask why females, but by this point I think we both know just how dangerous and resourceful women can be. They're more patient and resilient and quite frankly more scheming and conniving than a man would ever be.

Btu Rezar dono; some missions would have to be carried out in the daytime, after speaking with Priest and some of your subjects, I realized that vampires are unable to come out in sunlight, you're a difference of course, but it is still something that can make most jobs really slow or impossible to carry out if your operatives would be killed by the sun touching them." Rezar nodded his head at that, before turning just a bit so that Kitagawa could see the whole side of his face.

"I did say they were the King's guard did I not, you and your Black dawn would be my shadows in the world within the day, and they would be my eclipse within the night. What they do, so too will your team, with the exception of anyone of the Black dawn being vampires. Think of it as your real punishment. You would remain mortal. So that you can see to it that your oath is completed.

Because long after you are gone, you descendant will still serve the throne of Morte Bianca. I won't treat them wrongly, but until such a time as I have considered your debts repaid, your family will still continue to serve and die for me, for my cause and on my command." Kitagawa shook, he felt as if he had been doused in a bucket of cold water as the stark realization of the deal he just made finally dawned on him. This truly was a devil's bargain, and while he was not averse to it, he had resolved to never have any kids so as to save them from a life bound by servitude due to an oath he took.

"I understand Rezar Dono, I will try and work towards your goals and visions of the future. Do you have any suggestions, and I believe it would be something catered to the long term as such a unit is one that would have to be established on certain iron clad rules?" Kitagawa said as his head still remained bowed.

"You don't have to worry about that now Kitagawa, we have a war we have to deal with, and once things have settled down, we will hash out the details. But right now, I just felt the need to give you direction, to tell you what it is that I expect from you and all who choose to follow you. Rather than keep you hanging on to nothing with your oath being a crucible around your neck, I'll tell you what you have to look forward to, power, service and glory.

But we have goblins to exterminate Kitagawa, and based on our scouts, there's a force of a 1000 heading this way. They should be within our territories in three days. So from this moment forwards you will assume duty as the Commander of the Black Dawn division of the Children of Midnight. You will answer to me, until I find someone suitable to take control as Night Father or Night Mother. So get your people ready Demon Fox, we march for war, and we, march for blood."

[you have used the personal Guard template to create a King's guard]

• King's Guard: The Children of Midnight

• Commander: Night Father/Night Mother (N/A)

• Divisions: Black Dawn/ Daughters of Eclipse

• Division Commanders: Black Dawn Commander: Kitagawa Honoka/ (N/A)

Rezar gave a grunt of satisfaction at what he was seeing, grief was one thing, but war was another. There would be enough time to mourn Neema, but as it stands he has to face the threat that's heading to his doorstep. The traps needed have been set, the soldiers have been trained, and the hunger for carnage was also in the air. It was funny, but to Rezar it seemed as if his thirst for battle was infectious to the people around him, but be that as it may, he was ready for a fight and he would be delivering pain and death the likes of which the Goblins had never seen before or experienced.

Reza moved, his figure blurring across the land as he went back to the village and marched up to the spire, it was time to level up or at the very least it was time to pick a new class. And apart from that he had a quest that he had to accept, and it was about time he paid attention to it as was something of great import.

[DHAMPHIR RACIAL ADVANCEMENT QUEST!]

1. [Build A Vampire Lair 0/1]

2. [Turn 20 people into vampires 0/20]

3. [Find the Blood Eye of the Mountain]

4. [Drink blood 5000 times 33/5000]

5. [Summon a Familiar 1/1]

6. [Mine Crystal of Eclipse 0/1]

7. [Create a Daylight Equipment 0/1]

The only thing he seems to have completed here was the summon familiar mission, which means for the foreseeable future, he would be up to his neck trying to complete the quest. But it wasn't bad, because at least this would be a way for him to have direction and purpose in the future, also a way to get stronger should the need ever arises. Though the part where he had to find a bunch of things with weird names, left him quite confused as he wasn't sure what sort of importance those things have to vampires. But that was what's needed, so now he could shift his attention to the classes he had to choose from.

• Warlock

• Apostle

• Merchant

• Sailor

• Architect

• Lord

• Warrior

• Monk

• Blood Mage

• Tamer

• Summoner

• Death Knight

• Bone Doctor

• Ghost Whisperer

• Ghost Buster

There was just so many classes, he really didn't expect it, which honestly was an improvement from back when he first had to choose a class. But now that there was so much he had no idea how to choose, each class was different in its own right and had its own potential, and he knew he could just as well choose to have all of the classes, but that would really be biting of more than he could chew, and in all honesty that wasn't the least bit wise.

So the question remains…. What should he choose.