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The dark silhouette of the creature

poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge

waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently.

Red eyes filled with fire and torment

gleam in the frenzied brightness

across the shadowed valleys below.

A crack of thunder breaks the deafening silence

which once ruled the planes, the creature is unmoved

by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork

of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where

lays it wait for something...

Satan laughs, wings spread to magnificent fullness,

the creature stands at full glory, inhaling deeply

the ice cold air each tender muscle rippling in

the almighty stench of the great dimensional deity...

Lucifer smiles, from the far far west a chariot of fire

emerges traveling at a tremendous speed toward the

creature, the creature laughs as if in an immense

state of frenzy the creature leaps up off the ridge

and hollers with dignity in the now cloudless sky

its long red hair blowing freely in the wind...

The chariot emerges and with a sharp swift movement

the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the

night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction

of war,

At war with Satan!

Warriors gather slowly around

The sacred city, Hell

Satan screams a vengeance

On the land as the angels fell

Tyrants pray disaster for the

Land of love and trust

Demons plot a way to turn

The Heavens into dust.