The night engulfs this wide field of grass, the grass sporting a slight reddish tint due to centuries of spilled and soaked blood upon them. some skulls and bones stick out of the ground at random points, giving an eerie stigma to those who arrive here. This is a place of death. And only death shall be welcomed.
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Be the broken or the breaker. Be the giver or the undertaker. Unlock and open the doors. Be the healer or the faker. The keys are in your hands. Realize you are your own sole creator of your own masterplan
Dimmu Borgir - Gateways
Kain Reaver - Kain and Samantha's Fable.mp3
Fields of Darkness
