It Stirs

[CTHopper 139]

 

 

It Stirs

 

As the people in Viru rest at last,

war and conflict now in the past-

there musters and clutters in their street

a secret coven dares to meet.

 

For in the darkness utters fall

of shadows gathering- wide and tall,

chittering, groaning and gnashing…

disgruntled by the bloody clashing.

 

Cats and dogs stay inside at night,

The cows are dry- their udders tight.

The bulls of Viru- once seen as sport,

stand lame in their pens as they grumble and snort.

 

In the morrow when farmers head for their coop,

harvesting from their feathered troupe-

they find the nests strangely light,

not an egg remains in sight.

 

Not a soul knows how it came,

nor how it set the peace aflame.

Painted across houses- like some wicked curse,

a warning is written…

 

“It Stirs”

 

 

 

OOC: New Viru eventline unlocked! Strange sites are left around town for people to investigate, a prelude for DOOM to come!