Doomsinger

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"Oh ryze, faithful warrior of the Nothing Keeper, please show me your mercy"
Said doomsinger as his soul was reaped from his grave, "I have done no harm, I beg of thee to let me wander the fated lands in peace."
"I apologize, my kin, but today the soulless one beckons you. I wish nothing but for spirits to choose their fates, but that is not possible." The glowing phoenix-like warrior said. Ryze had said this line millions of times to millions of souls.
"Oh ryze! What can I offer to thee in exchange for my life? Please, have mercy!" Doomsinger howled.
"What I wish for is nothing you would wish to offer." Ryze told him and she began to put his soul in a bottle.
"Oh what do you wish for ryze, oh great phoenix warrior?" He mumbled through the jar.
"Kin, I wish for great carnage and death. I do well when there are ample souls to collect. It is like a bee collecting honey." Ryze said. She never expected anybody to grant her wish, but as she went to put doomsingers soulbottle into her satchel, he yelled again.
"I can do that for you!" Ryze stopped, pulling out the bottle once more.
"You wish to cause mass death to spare your own feeble life?" She asked, one eyebrow raised in question.
"Yes, yes! I was known well for my evilness in my life. I can reap you millions of spirits, oh faithful ryze." He promised. Ryze was interested in his offer.
"I am intrigued, my kin, but I must make sure you realize that this offer is not to be taken lightly." She warned him, uncorking the bottle so he could escape.
"Yes, oh faithful warrior, I understand. I will kill for you as long as I do live. I swear on my father's life and mine." Doomsinger announced.
"Then go. Live up to your name. When an enemy hears your war cry I expect they will fear their demise." Ryze said. Doomsinger watched her spread her wings to fly to her next destination on the other side of the land of sornieth.