The End is almost upon us.
I can hear its coming upon the northern winds.
I can feel the stamp of its feet through the earth beneath me.
It circles like a scavenger, waiting for the moment when our strength shall fail, and then it shall pounce and bear us to the ground.
The End is almost upon us and nothing we do can stop it. The armies of Men are disparate and foolish, it is through us that the foothold was made.
It is with these straws that we are meant to dam the tide of Chaos?
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I have looked into the abyss and my eyes have been changed. All that was hidden is now revealed to me. I have seen all worlds, and the secrets that scheming gods and lesser men would keep from us are now the bread and wine of my heart.