Assault on Darkshire [Staging]

[Beta Ray Bill]

Scarecrow stood near the large gothic window of his room given to him from the now understood lord of this castle as it was called "New Home". It seemed that Chara was more impressive than she played out to be, she was even addressed to as a queen which was, in all cases  a most intriguing thing to the master of fear. Doctor Crane placed his bone-like hands on the frame of the window and stared up at the sky. It was the  moon that caught his attention; this moon of the Pale Moors was large and silver. A moon that in folk tales brought legends of werewolves, Vampires, and witches to life, but this did not worry the Scarecrow for if anyone was a frightening tale or legend it would be him. The title Master of Fear was not a title he just gave himself; after all, it was him that brought fear to entire  cities and turned the strongest heroes into nothing but quivering children.

It wasn't long when one of Chara's servants knocked on his door, requesting his presence in the grand Hall. It was time to address this Illidan figure. From what Chara's companion Flowey said earlier they were planning for an assault on the city called Darkshire. Scarecrow made his way through the long hallways of the giant castle. Crane couldn't help but study the extravagant designs  of the hallways he passed and entered; they all seemed to have a certain purple color to the walls and a blue flooring. The Doctor  finally made it to the Grand Hall, opening the two large wooden doors with eccentric patterns on them. He marched in as he was greeted by Flowey and Chara.

"Doctor Crane, you're finally here," Chara stated from across the other side of the large table. on her side of the table from across the large room. It seemed Chara had already taken an interest in the faction Scarecrow formed in the frozen fields for on the center of the table was the very emblem that the Society had adopted; a human skull symbolizing death.

Scarecrow took his seat and placed his hands together. "Indeed. As it was said earlier this Illidan fellow has an interesting proposition for us. As Flowey said earlier Illidan set his, umm, servants to gather rather colorful people such as us." Scarecrow straightened his back in his wooden chair before continuing, "to note that of what I was told hours ago by Flowey here is that Illidan plans to attack this city named Darkshire. In all honesty, here I have  never been to the city, but if we are to expand our power risks must take in hand." Scarecrow turned to Flowey starring into his eyes "I presume Chara's army has been readied and prepared for mobilization?"

"Yes, the army is ready," Flowey replied, giving a large grin.  

Scarecrow clapped his hands and stood up out of his chair. "Great! tell them that it is time. Be prepared to march on me Chara's return."  Scarecrow turned to Chara. "We ride off to castle Poenari."

Finally after hours of riding through hard marsh and rain the evil duo made it to the castle called Poenari. As they both  got to the gates of the castle they were stopped by a what would be considered a gatekeeper.

"Halt! State your name and business here! We don't take kindly to strangers unless ...hmm... never mind. talk!" 

Scarecrow quickly yanked out a fear grenade and the guard jumped. "We are the Society of Supervillains and to you, I am the Scarecrow Master of Fear. If you dare speak in that manner again I will have you screaming and crying over your most  secret nightmare for months. Understood?!"

The guard backed a few steps from his post. "Y-Yes sir."

"Now then. I request an audience with the lord of this castle ...Illidan I presume. take me to him now."

"Yes, sir right this way." 

The guard let both of them in and followed him into the castle.