Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20141024183423/@comment-5735114-20141222211517

Phoron laughed as he saw what remained of his forces be completely destroyed by the lone Guardian. It was a sharp and chilling sound, more like an angry roar. This Warlock may have just mopped the floor with his fellow Fallen, but there was a reason his presence on the battlefield caused his troops to fight twice as hard. With another roar, Phoron slowly unsheathed his swords, which were stained by the dried blood of numerous Guardins. As he got into a battle stance, his blue Arc shield fizzed into existance around him.