Once more,
Shall the demon be released.
The Owner
of the chariots of chaos itself.

The master of deception unleashed.

The bringer of pain.

The one who loves suffering.

One who conceived death.

The killer of man,
Devourer of children.

Grieve you heart broken, soul shattered women.
For the day shall come
That you will witness the true uprising
Of the dark and empty days.

The isolation of the bright and happy days.
Soon, will they disappear.
This may seem as an empty promise,
But take caution,
For he chooses not a set time
But ye shall soon regret,
The decisions you make.