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Supernatural war is coming

The time is set in their hands

the power of Agathus longs to be used

Shadow of Five following lead

The days have passed and their presence still

Is being marked by the cry

Of banshees returning from retreat

And their mind is only death

Through the cliffs

Carrying the storm

Out of Mallon

When they left

The clouds ahead still darkening

Still the faint cry of the horde

But clouds above

Not a single one

And the gray waters

Color now appearing

When Agathus walked forward

The Shadow stood by his side

And knew there was no time to fear

When the storm rushed in

But Agathus standing still

Striking confusion into the Shadow

Who had readied for the worst

Beyond the rumbling of the storm

Beyond the rumbling of the storm

A stronger force

Turning to face the cliffs

To see the waters once falling

Now risen a monumental wall

An entire sea at the hands of the mage

Power unfathomable

And the sea suddenly rushing

Towards the horde

Towards the storm

The gray waters

Carrying the storm

Out of Mallon

Supernatural war is coming

The time is set in their hands

The days have passed and their presence still

Is being marked by the cry