Oberon stood in front of the assembled humans, blood on his lips and an unapologetic look upon his face. The humans were stunned. All eyes were upon him, and more importantly all cameras were on him, just as he wanted. Humans made such great strides in communication whilst he slept. It was quite convenient, but he could marvel later. No he had limited time and his message had to be heard.
“Brothers, sisters, I Oberon of the Eldar, Lord of the Nightshaven line, stand before you now, unafraid. The time for hiding is over. Come. Reclaim your existence! It is the humans that should be fearing you! We used to strike fear into the hearts of mortals but now we are degraded. Turned into fodder for vapid teenage fantasies. Brethren! Come now and remind them why they feared us, why they respected us. We are death. We are salvation. Come! It is time!”
The human authorities were closing on him now, do doubt aggravated by the body laying at his feet.
“Show them!” he urged a final time before taking flight. He chuckled at the gunshots echoing around him. Yes. It was time.
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Date: 2010-11-04 05:42 am (UTC)“Brothers, sisters, I Oberon of the Eldar, Lord of the Nightshaven line, stand before you now, unafraid. The time for hiding is over. Come. Reclaim your existence! It is the humans that should be fearing you! We used to strike fear into the hearts of mortals but now we are degraded. Turned into fodder for vapid teenage fantasies. Brethren! Come now and remind them why they feared us, why they respected us. We are death. We are salvation. Come! It is time!”
The human authorities were closing on him now, do doubt aggravated by the body laying at his feet.
“Show them!” he urged a final time before taking flight. He chuckled at the gunshots echoing around him. Yes. It was time.