Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20171024230027/@comment-30921738-20171220012921

WOAH WOAH WOAH! SLOW DOWN LITTLE SISTAH! we need to defeat thee fallen

and i ain't in the mood for tis either, but i shall force myself to do it

Suddenly, a large voice boomed out and echoed around the room.

'Now Heroes, you have amost made it to the end. But first, one final trial to prove you are worthy. You are to defeat the Fallen, however way you want. You may convince them not to fight, but their hearts have darkened and it is doubtful they will listen. Only those with the purest of hearts may pass all trials and complete the Hall of Heroes. But beware... they are well aware of your greatest weakness. So heed my warning, Heroes, and prepare for the final battle!'

The voice faded, the last word echoing off the walls. Once the voice had completely faded, a large shudder shook the ground. Eight doors appeared on the walls of the large round room, each one in between two pillars. The doors flung open and The Fallen poured out.