Music
Listen to the howls of blood and bone.
End of Days
The horizon, fire breaking through. Wind is roaring, sky is turning red. All will die.
Blood and bones
Gear up for the battle, leave all fears behind. This will be the final war.
Evil Rising
Deep into the woodland, eyes are burning red. Lurking in the shadows, feeding on your fear.
Glory to the fallen
The bravery of the fallen will never be forgotten. When all appears to be broken, we gather to rebuild.
