Oversoul Revengers

That faithful day had come. The day the evil archfiend was pushed through the Oblivion Gate into the overworld. DarkLore had awaited this day since the beginning of time and space itself. Nulgath had come to make this new world his. He'd kill anyone and anything that crossed his path. DarkLore was happily taking in the evil essence of the sinister archfiend right from under his snout.
"Yes! Give me your hate! You're sin! You're lust of death and destruction! Hahahaha!" DarkLore said with evil intent. Many lives were lost in the invasion. Many however escaped capture as wandering spirits hungering for vengeance and bodies. "Fear me pitiful mortals!" Nulgath said with rage. One day after much destruction Nulgath saw something that actually frightened him. He saw a shadow across the overworld that stretched farther and farther by the second. "What is that?!" Nulgath screamed with deep fear. Something he thought he could never feel. The shadow loomed in front of Nulgath with demonic blood-red eyes peering at him. "I am the darkness of this realm." The shadow said with a sinister rasp. "How is that possible? I'm the only one who can spread darkness across the lands!" Nulgath exclaimed. "FOOL! You could never have gotten where you are today without me! I am the living embodiment of sin, despair, and destruction! You are nothing but a mere pawn." DarkLore said coldly to Nulgath. "LIES! I earned my power! You are nothing but a deceiver! This could just be some trick from someone trying to get rid of me and deny me this land!" Nulgath argued with the shadow. The shadow merely grinned a sinister demon tooth filled smile and made Nulgath brace himself for what happened next. The shadow wrapped around Nulgath and sent him to utter darkness. Filled with screams of the the tortured and suffering. "What is this mad world?!" Nulgath screamed with great fear.
"This is where you shall be if you do not obey mortal!" DarkLore said with agitation. "YOU DARE CALL ME A MORTAL? DIE!" Nulgath screamed with fury. The shadow was unfazed by Nulgath's wrath. "Fine! If I can't kill you while you take the form of a shadow, I shall turn you HUMAN!" Nulgath yelled in the shadows. Using a highly forbidden spell, Nulgath shouted "MORTALOSIS!" Nulgath twisted the shadows until they took the form of a young man. "What have you done?!" DarkLore screamed with anger. "Ha! Take that! Not so high and mighty now huh?" Nulgath said with confidence. "FOOL! This changes nothing! The darkness lives in all things that draw breath!" DarkLore stated smugly. "THEN DIE!" Nulgath screamed. With one lethal blow the now human shadow died and fled as an oversoul in the overworld. "We shall see what happens in the things to come Mortal! You've merely mortalized my body! My powers are still within me! Darkness never truly fades... We will meet again. You will obey the Darkness. Even if I have to force you by taking your pitiful dead carcass by possession! I SHALL HAVE MY REVENGE! The Oversoul revengers shall have vengeance!

THE END?!

Long ago, when Lore was formed, there existed a tiny shadow. This shadow that would grow whenever graet evil forces appeared an ravaged the lands. Lore was named due to the great evil forces that rose upon the lands. Thus the world was dubbed Lore. A name befitting for what it stood for. "Lands of Rising Evil" the loreians dubbed it. Much evil spraed across the lands. While many heroes would eventually wipe out the evil forces, this sadly just made things worse. Some villains could not be beaten so easily and kept returning with vengense in their hearts. They kept coming back with new strategies to counter any and all methods the heroes of Lore used on them before. As this kept occuring, the once small shadow of Lore kept growing as the wars became more intense. As the evil became greater, the shadow became more and more corrupt. Origionally the shadow had no thoughts, nor a personality. With the evil becoming greater every day, the shadow gained more and more intelligence and strength. It gained all the evil and cunning of every creature or being who had even any ounce of evil in them. The shadow bided its time for centuries. Simply stating one sentence everytime its power rose. "No, not yet. I must continue to shape my very being until the time is right." The shadow then ponderd a name for itself.
"Let's see. I am the very shadow of this world. The very darkness of every evil heart and action. I know now what I shall be called. I am now and forever DarkLore! Hahahaha!"

How to Play:
- The purpose of this game is to claim the hill.
- If there's currently a person owning the hill, think of a creative way to take the hill for yourself.
- Defend your hill.

Rules:
- Please don't post stuff like "I put up an indestructible force field around the hill that has no weak points and cannot be penetrated." It defeats the purpose.
- You cannot destroy the current hill and / or make a new one.
- Things on top of the hill can still be destroyed.
- Your post always has to end with the words: "My Hill."
- Be creative. It makes the game a lot more interesting.

I'll start off:

I prop a lawn chair on the hill and sip a glass of lemonade on it.

My Hill.

@Zei: they did release the orcs but they have a very low encounter rate.

Go Darklore! *applauds*

Fine! How about a blue Orc? 

Go loveweavers go! 

LOBEWEAVER STAY WITH ME!!! DON'T GO YOUNG 2013 ON ME!!!