quinta-feira, fevereiro 22, 2007

Black and rotten flesh lying in a field filled with ravens. It gathers slowly, ripping through the ravens’ hearts. It moves in an unnatural way crying hatred to all living beings. Piece by piece it creates an unholy body forgotten by Heaven and despised by Hell.

As if its simple presence was not enough it produces a deep grunt scaring the birds that are left. Walking, if that word can be applied to this thing, with a speed not from this world, it nears the bleeding ravens on the ground and grabs theirs bodies letting the blood run between its’ paws. Licks it and puts the rest of the birds inside its mouth, which in the mean time grew to the width of his head, creating jaws in the place of the thing's lips.

Terror is unleashed, mankind shall end!