Mozenrath is a very dramatic character that easily provokes the question, "What other adventures has he seen?". These are the Lost Tales of Mozenrath. Are you a witness to a Lost Tale? Stay, friend, and tell us more about this mysterious young sorcerer. I await your Tales...
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| THE LAST LULLABY |  |
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Synopsis:Come share in Karen's vision of Mozenrath's haunting past! As the young sorcerer completes his journey from infant to Ruler of the Black Sand, his success is framed by those who fought and sacrificed for him -- if indeed, it can be called success at all.
Outtake: "Although Destane highly doubted that Mozenrath was aware of what he had accomplished, he was beginning to feel a slight discomfort... and for once he became rather afraid of the child... His stony gaze wandered over to the portrait of Basimah... There she was, looking at him calmly, unafraid, and with the same icy fire that her son had just displayed. Is this your doing little sister?, he thought. That boy certainly has your nerve, I'll say that for him. It will be interesting to see what kind of a man you spawned... And what kind of a man you thought was worth giving up your own worthless hide for.."
| Author: Karen |  |  |  |
| CHAOS IN THE WAKE | |
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Synopsis:Neequithah is no one's little angel, least of all Mozenrath. When the naive sorceror summons a demon to destroy his enemies, it is more trickery and terror than he bargained for!
Outtake: "
Neequithah spun graceful out of the tub and landed on her clawed heel. "We do not simple leave it about. It.... fluctuates. It changes from hand to hand. Gathering speeds and energy. You never know who had the power first, because by the time the person receives the power back..."
"…It becomes so redistributed among the populace that when it returns the power has gained knowledge. That’s why your kind were so powerful. The magic never stays the same," Mozenrath declared with sudden realization.
"Perhaps your not such a rube after all." Neequithah lay back. She sniffed the air quietly. "I need to hunt. The night air is in me."
Mozenrath smiled. "I have just the place."
| Author: Chroias | | |  |
| POOLS RUSH IN | |
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Synopsis:Mozenrath comes blazing back in a new adventure, poised to crush Agrabah in an ingeniously sinister scheme! Will Aladdin and the gang be able to turn the tide? Not before Mozenrath rains down some serious destruction!
Outtake: "Aladdin looked back. “It’s gaining on us! Faster Carpet!”
Genie went under the carpet and came up on Aladdin’s side. “I might be able to hold it off!…”
Despite his injury from Mozenrath’s blast, the magic carpet put all its might into getting Aladdin and Jasmine back to Agrabah safely. The crest groaned and splattered, threatening to overtake them. As it ensued, rain could be felt smacking their backs, and their hair was matted to their faces by cut wind and sand particles set sail.
Genie cruised up beside them, barely visible in the gray fog they were ripping through blindly. “Here, take Abu!”, he yelled, putting his hand on Jasmine’s back to steady her. Jasmine couldn’t see in the storm, and could barely hear his words, but put out her arms in the blowing mist. A little wet furball filled them, and she held it tightly.
“Hurry! It’ll overtake us any moment!” the soaked boy yelled back.
Genie did a thumbs up. Not entirely sure that Aladdin had seen it, he fell back to face the juggernaut.
| Author: Mo | |  | |
| THE THINGS CAUGHT IN | |
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Synopsis: Aladdin is gone, setting off a chain of tragic events. Can Mozenrath and Jasmine lean on each other in this unthinkable plight? If not, the only thing they can do is attempt to restore the past; foolish and steadfast in a blind faith that a Hero is not dead forever...
Outtake: "“Let go of me Jafar!” Jasmine spat.
She tried to pull away, but he instead tightened his grip, though careful not to bruise her. “Listen to me! I am not Jafar—he is dead. Nor am I Aladdin.” She looked away, but he kept his gaze steady. “You are mad,” Mozenrath sneered evenly. Without knowing why, he brushed his lips to hers.
Sharply, she turned back to him. “Why do you keep doing that, Mozenrath?” Jasmine seemed nearly her old self, though she continued to weep.
He gave a fleeting smile. “Even in your madness…” Mozenrath chuckled. His ungloved left hand traced her cheek. “You were wonderful last night. It was worth the month for that surprise.” He let go of her, but Jasmine did not stray far from him. “I have a surprise for you, Princess. I suppose you have gained enough of my trust that I can give it to you—call it a belated wedding present, if you want.”
| Author: Reenie | | | |
| A GIFT FROM MOTHER | |
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Synopsis:Two mysterious guests. An arrangement reached. And a trinket of the past to bind them. Find out all the details in Xandra's cryptic thriller!
Outtake: "It looked innocent. But then
again, so did he. The monkey's big, shining eyes were carved from a mystic
stone called bloodstone. The plush body was silk underneath, but had monkey
hair sewn over it. The thing even had a imbecilic red fez atop its fuzzy
head.
"What does it do?” Mozy whispered. Now that he looked at it, it looked
evil.
"It only responds to magical beings.”
"So what's it do?!"
Mirage mumbled under her breath. The doll flew to the other side of the
room. The blood red eyes glowed and it grew into a terrible monster.
Massive claws extended from gigantic paws. Huge, sharp teeth gleamed from
the creature's ferocious maw. Mozenrath watched it transform with
indifference. "I guess that will do. But if it does that only to magical
beings, why give it to me? Are you trying to kill me again?!"
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| Author: Xandra | | | |
| BLOOD ON A PRINCESS | |
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Synopsis: Chroias the Master of Disaster is back with another blood-cryptic tale to chill your bones! Mozenrath is aiming to destroy Aladdin with a fuming vampiress named Uvase. But can he keep control of the situation when the undead creature has her own agenda? We think not!
Outtake: "
There is an old maximum saying "Do not make deals with ones more powerful than yourself." This, however did not cross Mozenrath’s mind as he spoke to the old crone. She was not human, this much was obvious. The stench of old death flowed from her being. The face she dared to show was crude and distorted, her eyes were pits of absolute soulessness. No pupils, just two unfeeling slits in her face. Mozenrath absently patted his familiar. The eel found himself as unfond of the reek as his master. Still as night the old crone sat. Not moving a muscle. Mozenrath found himself losing patience. "Get on with it. My patience is at an end!"
She looked up at him. Not truly caring about the price most would pay for speaking to her with such insolence. But he was young, with plenty of time to learnt he lessons life would bring. "Are you willing to pay for this information?" She questioned him with a humble voice. Mozenrath smiled, now he was getting somewhere. "Why of course." He watched her slits widen as the purse of gold spilt out onto the table. The old crone nodded. "Very well child, but be forewarned, this power comes at an extreme price. One not many are willing to pay."
| Author: Chroias | | | |
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