The wind whispers secrets through the decayed trees, their branches clawing at a sky oppressed with anguish. The air itself is suffocating with the metallic scent of blood. Once, this sanctuary was known for its serenity. Now, it is a haunted vista where the darkness dance with annihilation. Here, in the heart of this descent, madness reigns suprem
The shadowed halls reek in the scent of incense but decay. Flickering flames illuminate glyphs etched across the damp walls, each ancient designs pulsing with an unseen energy. A circle of robed figures chant in a tongue lost, those voices harsh. The air crackles with anticipation. This eve, the ritual begins. A goat, bound and gagged, bleats in t
Upon the ravaged plains of plane, where broken earth stretches to eternity, a symphony of chaos unfurls. The Blood Legion marches, a tide of unyielding steel. Each step thunders with the rhythm of slaughter, a macabre celebration to their cruelmaster. {Theirstandards flap like the wings of demons, each bearing the {grimsymbol of a blade. {Their ho