Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2015 21:08:29 GMT -5
-Written upon parchment in the Tavern in what looks to be blood-
Lo, it shall come upon the world that the prison of the Greatest One shall grow weak, like the limbs of those who crafted it. Once again, His glorious cloak shall smother all things, and the Great Lord shall stretch forth His hand to claim what is His. The rebellious nations shall be laid barren, their children caused to weep. There shall be none but Him, and those who have turned their eyes to His majesty.
Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.
In that day, when the White-haired Fool travels the halls of Gul-Thran, and the First Among Wyrms lifts his hand to bring freedom to Him who will Destroy, the last days of the King Teros Montel's pride shall come. Yea, and Valdarin's Gate, the place whom Death has known, shall fall and be consumed by the Shadow Wyrm. And its destruction shall bring fear and sorrow to the hearts of men, and shall shake their very will itself.
Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.
And then, shall the Lord of the Evening come. And He shall take our eyes, for our souls shall bow before Him, and He shall take our skin, for our flesh shall serve Him, and He shall take our lips, for only Him will we praise. And the Lord of the Evening shall face the Broken Champions of the Gate, and shall spill their blood and bring us the Darkness so beautiful. Let the screams begin, O followers of the Shadow. Beg for your destruction.
Now the Great Lord comes. Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be. Now the Great Lord comes.
Lo, it shall come upon the world that the prison of the Greatest One shall grow weak, like the limbs of those who crafted it. Once again, His glorious cloak shall smother all things, and the Great Lord shall stretch forth His hand to claim what is His. The rebellious nations shall be laid barren, their children caused to weep. There shall be none but Him, and those who have turned their eyes to His majesty.
Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.
In that day, when the White-haired Fool travels the halls of Gul-Thran, and the First Among Wyrms lifts his hand to bring freedom to Him who will Destroy, the last days of the King Teros Montel's pride shall come. Yea, and Valdarin's Gate, the place whom Death has known, shall fall and be consumed by the Shadow Wyrm. And its destruction shall bring fear and sorrow to the hearts of men, and shall shake their very will itself.
Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.
And then, shall the Lord of the Evening come. And He shall take our eyes, for our souls shall bow before Him, and He shall take our skin, for our flesh shall serve Him, and He shall take our lips, for only Him will we praise. And the Lord of the Evening shall face the Broken Champions of the Gate, and shall spill their blood and bring us the Darkness so beautiful. Let the screams begin, O followers of the Shadow. Beg for your destruction.
Now the Great Lord comes. Blood feeds blood. Blood calls blood. Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be. Now the Great Lord comes.