Enduring Nighttide

[Dalek348 1962]

*deep in the Hallowed Mountains that stand proudly over the lands as brave sentinels, silent and sure yet keeping vigilant in the night, you come across a tablet of stone lying battered in the long sweeping grass atop a mountain. The rain lashes down as the gods weep, and thunderous rolling of lightning casts ominous forks of silver across the onyx sky, in the periodic spells of lightning you make out the words etched into the stone face, battered and grim yet still intact. Where this chunk of rock has come from you cannot fathom, but its presence is foreboding and would make even the heartiest warrior tremble or flee in terror. Bound by brilliant curiosity, you begin to read...*

When the light does fail to rise and with it all hope of peace then should the people be bound by terror. When the guiding light that guides your path through the perilous day shall become blackened with dread should revoke all sense of peace and happiness. When the behemoths of malice encroach upon the proud spires of humanity should the tainted blood of the righteous be spilt.

When this day comes, our true realm left behind us, we shall do unto them the very same. Come, malignant crusaders. Balance shall be restored. The sky shall be cracked, and the earth shaken, righteous crimson strafing the hearts of the fearful.

*the final words etched on the tablet are larger and more ominous than the rest, the carving stained in ruby, the words appear almost magically as if they were never there before...*

[Lym 849]

-reserved-

[steelersfan1221 300]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.