CHAPTER 1
Further away: a blackstone pyramid; and a host of manlike creatures; and further beyond; atop a mounted hill, crested by fire; a man whipping the sky, like a heaving bat's wings, outstretched, overlooking the crowd; you see; a crucified blonde man, slashed, drained of might; a woman's body hoisted, sightless; and terrible winged things above him, circling the blackness with evil eyes of venom;
Atop his head; a terrible crown!; the head of a woman, slain! A wild crest of hair, atop a bald nape, blood, kissing it! Two blank eyes, look at nothing...cloudy with despair. And locked in his jaw, another person's, a teethy grin, two tusks, you see then, a graveyard adorns him! Pillars of skulls grimace, black leather, pierced! And in his hand, a wild, metal, bony gauntlet! Like a vulture's claw it reaches out for you!
"The horrid son! What a wonder! He has gifted us with his presence!"
"Run!" the corpse bellows out; and the winged things descend!
And now it was as if the world had no meaning at all; except for that line drawn towards you, and towards that thing! Split in two, the world; your brain orders your body: cower!
"Whip them into whip-things! Blood them into nothing-things! Dust them into ash-things! And feast upon the bone of the manicomy-things!"
The creature throws a decapited body of a woman unto the crowd! Her blood splatters upon the dead ground; a flash of gust! You slash the thing away, splitting it; it's body falls with a heavy thump on the ground! More of them! Mannish things, endless! Snake-things, charge at you, hissing!
"Eat him! Eat the vermifuged rat!" the leader spits out; the heads of the snakes dot the ground, their blood splattered!
"There's too many of them! Run! Run to the tomb...!" the corpse yells, but he is drowned...
The army descends from the hill...
...The world had become incredibly dark; it is to your surprise that you are face to face with a dessicated tomb, lidless; Did you fall here?