The Wraith

<p>It was so cold inside the void, in between the dimensions. Now released from the stone, I am floating upon my corpse. I must leave my ancestor's shrine and hurry along the river of doom. To seek for the eternal one. I can't resist this destructive force. So long I drowned deep in the embrace of mindsplitting horror. Now I'll find the top of his keep. So mote it be. </p><p>Through the gate up the skies reaching far into dark </p><p>He fulfills the sorrowful myth, almighty ruler possesed by wrath. Amongst moans of corupted nature, evil shall triumph!</p>