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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 ~