As the blinding pain rips through my very being I fall to the ground writhing in pain,
I feel my mind slip away I feel my soul turn cold as my heart withers away,
I feel the blood lust come over me I feel my self transforming,
As the pain lessens I rise from the ash blood soaked ground my strength returning more powerful than before I do not know or remember who I was in my former life,
I don’t know the meaning of pain my mind and soul are gone a faded memory like the dew on the desert sand,
As others flee and die I stand steadfast before the enemy for I am the monster of wars creation,
I enjoy the feeling of warm blood as it runs through my claws and teeth turning the very ground red,
To see the fear reflected in my enemy's eyes as I hunt and kill them,
I am merciless I am ruthless I will hunt and kill without mercy or regret,
O how I love to hear them scream and beg for death in the end to watch as the light leaves their eyes,
To see them run and hide foolish humans don’t they know not to run and hide from me I will always find them for I am the hunter and they are the prey,
My very form sends the most courageous of men cowering in my wake,
My very name sends the most bravest of men fleeing before me,
My howl is so bloodcurdling and terrifying that it freezes the very marrow and soul of all who hear,
My might is so powerful that the very light flees before me for I live on the very fear of humanity,
As my teeth and claws pierce through their flesh and bones I can hear them screaming in pain which echo endlessly into the very darkest depths of hell,
Don’t they no one will come to their rescue they are abandoned forsaken by their friends left to die no one can hear their cries I will be the last thing they see before their demise,
Their fate is in my hands now their very heart and soul is mine to devour to torture and warp,
To leave them in the darkness now they are mine to warp into my creation,
To see their very minds fade away into insanity from the horrors and nightmares,
To have them forget their former self to fade away into darkness to be reborn into my own creation,
It is their fate is to join me in my conquest to rule all of humanity to taste the sweet warm taste of blood and flesh on the lips as it feeds our lust for blood once more,
As the sweet taste of warm flesh and blood sing on my lips I stand and watch as my creations prove the might of my power through war and terror to drive out all light from this world enveloping the world of humanity in the eternal darkness of my realm,
Watching as the humans betray and kill their friends and wage war against each other brings laughter to my lips,
I feast on the very fear of humans that is humanity's greatest weakness,
I can never die I am immortal for as long as there is a corrupt human soul to be my vessel,
I am a god I can never be killed or destroyed I will only be reborn,
The stories and legends speak the truth I am the thing of nightmares I draw my power from the horror and terror of humanity my very form and name means war and terror,
The four horsemen of the apocalypse Conquest, Death, Famine, and War will blaze the way for my army to bring about the foretold apocalypse the prophecy that tells of my eternal reign over all of humanity,
It is my destiny to rule the world of humanity to make all of the human race my slaves mine to do with as I please to torture to kill to feast on their very pain and suffering to feed my thirst for blood and power.