"Never before had the Darklord been more pleased.. not in a long time" Alfred muttered to himself. He stood off to the sidelines as D'Sar passed his troops in review. Proud officers of his infernal reich stood in polished uniforms of armoured leather adorned in D'Sarian stars.
"You are the proudest of all clans evil!" he shouted in an inspiring manner. "Our clans bloodlines run long and deep. Our brood gains strength everyday!" Peering at Commander Orin, for returning to the brood, a gleam alights his eye." Many of you have returned home after a long but misguided journey! Yet now you see the path to endarkenment lay within you all along. The full moons shines above our city. The darkness...it enlightens our breed. The evil makes us rise , writhe and seethe. The darkness fuels the dark forces in we. Soon we shall take our vengeance on our traitorous enemies.. The first in our vanguard strike? The Stygian Temple!!!"
A roar erupted from the troops, seething for battle.
"Your former clanmates ... once officers of our brood... have gone and turned upon us. Their new clan is now grumbling for our demise... RALLY 'ROUND ME BOYS! IT'S TIME FOR ANOTHER VICTORY FOR EVIL!!!! IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT'S UNHOLY...WE WILL BE VICTORIOUS!!!!!"
"It was one of the masters more inspiring speeches". Alfred mused as the troops cheered wildly. The officers beamed in pride. Captains Kurgan and Duragon winked at each other while Orin sat in awe. It had been quite a while since he'd heard such rousing words from his deity. It caused him to thrust his chest out forward in pride. It was a good day for the D'Sari Knights that day.