The night is inky black and the moon has gone into hiding
No stars to even lighten up the sky
The pounding in your head increases as the unearthly fog begins to roll in
There is a bright light on the horizon
Movement far in the distance
Shrieking sounds of crazed beasts
You can almost sense their closeness
As if they will soon be feasting on your flesh
You’re losing your mind
The pounding in your head has become the sound of hoofbeats approaching
Closer and closer
Louder and louder
You can almost smell the rancid breath of the animals as the wind picks up and the fog dissipates
They are right upon you
The landscape around you is suddenly ablaze
with the fire set forth by sparks from their hooves
The horses scream as you’re surrounded
and you stumble
A skeletal hand grabs yours as you scream
Eyes of molten fire burning deep into your soul
Pulling you onto his milky white steed
The scythe in his grasp dripping red with the blood of those Reaped
Death has chosen you to be his companion
He joins his Brothers and you ride over bodies of the fallen
Continuing their journey you watch the world collapse around you
And as the Hellhounds howl
You feel the Madness take control
It is the beginning of the End
THE QUEEN OF HELL
Bound x Blood
Created by Matt Farnsworth
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