All kneel down in frantic prayer the sudden stench of sulfur consumes the air waves of scarlet the cursed harlot…
OH YEAH!!! the blighting masses of creatures lusting for the taste of flesh seep slowly in your chamber of rotting…
Fly for the door I can taste those glands of fear you extract yourself as I still draw near a…
Far beyond appolyons lair across the sea of pestilence a sound of grim andantes blair pale orbs glide through remnants…