Dirges of terror, echoes of steel.
Mist is spreading pale tentacles upon baladhian shields.
In sepulchral silence remains the wind,
clash the legions for Alekha on the blood-painted fields.
Emerging goddess between the haze,
her lonely silhouette through the mist leaves an ethereal trace.
A roaring thunder, a silent gaze.
Death streaming from her eyes in cold cerulean blaze.
~ Gulkenha ~