...and so it came to pass...

there arose from the myst

of chaos

a great black warhorse

none of which like the world has

ever seen before

or will ever see again.

A mighty beast whose

thundering hooves

shooked th very foundation

of the earth.

Striking fear into the hearts of

even the bravest soul

and the only thing more powerful,

more terrifying:

the Man who rode it.

There he was,clad in an armour

black as the night,

his expression grim as his sword

was heavy

eyes are old as time itself,eyes tha

have seen the dawn of this world

and he is now arrived to see

its end

dealing death and destruction to

all that stands in his way,

the warrior of the wastelands.

All bow to the Dark Emperor