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Her realm shatters like fragile glass

A moan of death echoes throughout

Melodious to the ears of the diabolical warrior

The pale lights begin to submit to the darkest shadow

Into the hallway of ending light he traversed

Leading back to the chaos-torn homeworld

Descending from the firmament in dark glory

He touches down with his blade thrusting into the earth

Emanating true chaotic power across the landscapes

And splitting open a passage to the fires of the underworld

There he descends deep into fire unscathed

Reaching the chamber of the infernal realms

Descending down to stand on the scorching ground

Ashes fall gracefully across the red scenery

Gargoyles with majestic wings soaring above

Grotesque warriors of impurity march for war

Anomalous structures of pure flesh towers over the land

I felt a sense of deep dread within

All of my soul slowly spread thin

As I laid my eyes on the hellscape

The destruction of the world taking shape

Violent chants reverberate from every distance

The darkest energies channel through the impure life within this realm

Traveling through the underworld with his blade unsheathed

Destroying all in his way, triumphing over his enemies

Bathing in the blood of both beast and warrior

The blade still retaining it's everlasting sharpness

It slowly begins to feed on the death of many

War horns of their armies emit a deafening note of doom

The horns, marching, and screams all blend into a wall of sound...