The new crusade

I stand before the Dark Portal.  Hot wind is blowing sand across the Blasted Lands, scouring my armor.  I look at the monument before me with spear in hand, fresh demon’s blood dripping from it’s blade.

“Tremble foul demons for I come. 

I am standing before the threshold of your world.

I curse you for coming to this land.  This is MY world.  I command you to leave.

So now I take the war to you.

I have no loyalties to anybody, save the Dark Queen herself.

Tremble foul demons for I will crush your skulls to ash beneath my boots.

I, Pithius stand before you!

Tremble.”

 

 

~ by pithias on April 23, 2008.

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