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We are Wicked Court

The Dark Empress gazed blankly across her court. Moments earlier in a waking dream The Evil Ones told her to make her court ready for once again they would be released against The Light. The Dark Empress rose from her dark throne,
“Lords and Ladies of the Wicked Court
We are the darkness against which light holds no hope
We are the nightmares that lurk in the shadows
We are the seeds of corruption, destruction, death and despair…
Where are my three Lords or Ladies of War
Rise, be recognized, yours will be my voice upon the fields of battle
For I can not join you
The price of the Wicked Court's release is that I remain upon my dark throne
Choose your officers well for their dark honor and courage will lend yours strength
Do remember the cost of failure
For I am not a kind mistress
Go prepare yourselves, for soon you will be released once more…”