by Azathoth » Sat Sep 08, 2007 1:39 pm
Azer smirks. "Thats what you think... I have given my terms to Nova. And she dose not tell me where to go or what to do. I build marvelous machines and enchant things for her... and she pays me. Nothing else. Dont confuse me with the rest of you servents."
She dissapears in a crack of black smoke and reappears in a restaurant a few miles away.
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...