Hellfire

      INSERT BANNER ❝Like FIRE, HELLFIRE.❞ 

 A tormenting blaze swelled before you, mirroring in your frightened eyes. The ravenous, amethystine burn pulsated in waves of severe boil, burgeoning in alarming measures. It was you, the starved flames, a thicket of suicidal brambles, and your possible demise. You bowed low to the soil, ensnared and captive with nowhere to go. Your spine probed against the thorns that severed into your flesh; ribbons of scarlet slowly dripping down your ragged hind-legs.

You hysterically glimpsed around you through the smoke, the wicked plumes seizing your throat in its sooty fingers as it strangled and pushed you to the edge of asphyxiation. Through the sea of ash and lather of sweat that seeped into your face, you could barely make out a an exalted image. You flinched frailly; then you saw it- a mammoth of a creature; it’s radiant eyes ablaze with an auric chromaticity, it's grand physique seemingly immune to the torching burn.

It’s mangled face rippled as the raging heat contorted the milieu, a sensation of severe fright whipping you to your senses.

The phenomenal being was not of the supernatural, but extraordinary a colossal dog. It coasted across the terrain, throwing what seemed to be a severed body part into the flames, a sickening nausea tingling in your stomach. As you watched from the hushing veil of ebbing smoke, the vision before you became sharper: a mass of hounds stood over a detached corpse; it’s entrails pulled from its body. The atrocity knocked the sense out of you as you screamed with horror, the hounds’ fatal eyes jamming into your own. As you stood helpless, one of the hounds spoke with with a bellow of peccancy, their weighty jowls splitting in a cry. Their words you would never forget as long as you lived.

“Hail, hail! Welcome Year Zero!”

<p style="text-align:center;">The roar was demonic and destructive, sending you into a delusion of madness. Although fearful, you longed to know the hounds. You longed to see who they were, and to be one of them. So you ventured further as if in a corrupt trance, stepping close to the swarm. The pack surrounded you, an expression of noiseless approval buzzing in the blistering air. With the slight gesture, a figure marched towards you, requesting with eloquence.

<p style="text-align:center;">“Come with us if you want to know.”

<p style="text-align:center;">With the invitation at hand, you considered the dilemma, then stepped beside the hound and tailed them into the forest. The others traced behind, and you all went as one unit into the weald. You don’t commemorate exactly why you craved to go with them, but you knew that the ruling would become a story of grandeur. So with the decision, your new life began. A life that would decide this history of the mighty Hellfire.

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<p style="text-align:center;"> CHARACTERISTICS <p style="text-align:center;">The siege of Hellfire is one of strategical erudite accompanied alongside promoted advancement in intelligence as well as ruthlessness. The ideology of characteristics includes the excellence in either way of merciless obliteration and gathering. The mythology of Wicker is followed throughout the mind-sets of the berserkers of Satanus. <p style="text-align:center;"> PHYSICAL FACET

<p style="text-align:center;"> Not only outclassing in the beauteous elegance, poised with regal grace and sovereign style; natural Hellfire comrades are rather crepuscular and megalithic as compared to decent majority. The approach followed is distinctive, hounding furthermore commanding. Each comrade is signed with a raven feather for severance of individuality.



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<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>⋐ •I• ⋑

<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>LOYALTY is expected from every berserker of Hellfire. If any comrade is found swindling through the codes of double-grouping, they are to be punished immediately. Once you leave the siege, you are only allowed back one final time whether your reasoning detritus appropriate or not.

<p style="text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: EXILED. ''' <p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#1A0C0A;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:19px;font-weight:normal;text-align:start;">▼

<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>⋐ •II• ⋑

<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>RESPECT is demanded from each and every canidae, whatever position they hold. If the siege fails to understand such easy footsteps, they are to be punished.

<p style="text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: DEMOTION. ''' <p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#1A0C0A;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:19px;font-weight:normal;text-align:start;">▼

<p style="text-align:center;"> ⋐ •III• ⋑

<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>ACTIVITY is requested from all the comrades. If one detritus inactive for more than a month, they are to be removed from the page by the editors. Only ones who provide suitable cogitates are to be continued to count as a siege of Hellfire.

<p style="text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: DEMOTION. '''

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<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;"> ⋐ •IV• ⋑

<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>TAG COLOUR is a sign of respect alongside your loyalty residing in such a band. If a different tag colour is seen, your loyalty must be questioned. To avoid such circumstances, you are requested to always wear the bronze tag with pride.

<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: EXILED, if found guilty. '''

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<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;"> ⋐ •V• ⋑

<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>DRAMA and PROVOKING WAR can cause distribution of penalties. If such activities are found taking place, the sieges are commanded to apologize to the band in an instant otherwise, face the wrath of commandments.

<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: DEMOTION or EXILED. '''

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<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;"> ⋐ •VI• ⋑

<p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>ABUSE of one's power has ultimate demotion as an aftermath. If the seeming over-powering does not terminate; the included consociates must confront the domineering almighty before further priviledge.

<p style="font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">''' <font color=#1A0C0A>Penalty: DEMOTION. '''     {| class="box" align="center" cellpadding="7" cellspacing="1" style="float:center; margin: 0.7em auto; width:100px; font-size: 100%; background-color:transparent; Border-radius:3px; border: 9px black solid"|- ! style="background-color: #060000;"|<font color="#D3BB9D">▽ ! style="background-color: #060000;"|<font color="#D3BB9D">BROTHER'S BLOOD ! style="background-color: #060000;"|<font color="#D3BB9D">▽ ! style="background-color: #1A0C0A;"| ! style="background-color:transparent;"| ! style="background-color: #1A0C0A;"| ! style="background-color: #1A0C0A;"| ! style="background-color:#060000;"| <font color="#D3BB9D">The Brother's Blood tradition concludes of the sacrifice of the strongest of Legatus every financial year for the estimation of the overlord of Wicker. The apex are pentrated, whereas the ichor is furthermore without ado, blazed alongside the comrades' chopped armours. ! style="background-color: #1A0C0A;"|
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 POSITIVE  <p style="text-align:center;"> <font color=#1A0C0A>NEUTRAL

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