*Nicholi woke in the morning with a horrible pounding headache and ringing upon his ears. It hurt to talk, it hurt to walk, every step making a heavier pound into his head. All he could do is try and sleep it off*Into his sleep his headache only seemed to worsen, the ache spread down his neck, stiffening him, he could barely open his mouth to breathe. As the night wore on, his sleep became feverish, groaning and squirming in his bed, the pain became unbearable. Now at the peak of his agony he can start to hear a faint hiss amongst the ringing and pounding in his ears.
"The time has come" Hissed the voice. "Strike fear into the hearts of Cove.... chaos grips Vesper, let Cove be the same!"
Waking from his sleep his body slowly pulled his way from his bed...Almost as a sleepwalking man he stepped out of the barracks wandering up to the graveyard. The pounding in his head never stopping, driving him forward, his body fumbling underneath him awkwardly. As he stumbled into the encased grave upon the hill of the graveyard he fell to his knees, the ringing and pounding becoming overbearing once again.
"Dress as us... don't let them know you..yet." Hissed the familiar voice "Strike the church, bring them to their knees"
With a fierce look upon his face Nicholi collected bones and items from around him, pulling them over his body to cover himself. Finally reaching for a skull he let out a cackle, pulling it over his face...
With his task in hand he set off to launch the first stage of his attack against the church.
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