Aradian dawn. The spawn of midnight black. As dark as justice and revenge. The truth is coming very soon. A book of darkness will set us free. The Furies gather in the dense misty skies. Arriving in their Aether-ships. In the Northern skies of silence. The rituals of undead spirits. The looming and gathering supernatural powers above. Their futuristic machines spinning anti-clockwise. The dronning of white noise. Striking fear and horror into all oppressors. Seven ravens of torment. Beating wings of black bats. Their fearsome looking serpent flesh. Slithering over dead human skin. Without remorse they claim their thrones. Through frosted rainbow windows of dusk. They secretly study the world of injustice. Then they let loose the madness of snarling dogs. The world shall be at their mercy.
By Ravenheart 82
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