The void/gloom/abyss yawns before us, a chasm of unending darkness that devours/consumes/swallows all light. The creatures/beings/monstrosities within are born of shadow/fear/despair, their forms/shapes/appearances twisted by eternity/timelessness/oblivion. They hanker/crave/lust for the warmth of living souls/hearts/spirits, and their touch/presen
The shadowed halls reek of the scent of incense and decay. Flickering flames illuminate glyphs etched upon the damp walls, these dark designs pulsing from an unseen power. A circle of robed figures chant in a tongue forgotten, their voices harsh. The air crackles with anticipation. At this hour, the ritual takes hold. A goat, bound and gagged, ble
Upon the ravaged plains of plane, where broken earth stretches to oblivion, a symphony of violence unfurls. The Blood Legion marches, a tide of unyielding steel. Each step resonates with the rhythm of slaughter, a macabre celebration to their barbaric ideals. {Theirflags flap like the wings of demons, each bearing the {grim insignia of a skull. {T