.I gaze towards the wide horizon amidst the distant
Mountains
Frozen winds from the north whip my parched and dying
Skin
A passing glance over these scorched plains, a sinister>
Vision
The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this
Unhallowed ground
The frozen.
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