#1797

From your iron tomb beneath the sea, break forth and seek the sky. Wings full of darkness, mouth full of blood, cast wide your arms and show them how death feels. Breathe fire and ruin; spread pestilence and plague. Devastate the unworthy world  and in its ashes embrace your lover.

Sin is risen. The bad gods are coming.

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