The new age

[Whitewolf]

*your sweating heavily, you find it hard to breath but you toss and turn as you roll about in bed, a vison or a dream, you see a dark figure walking towards you it stops just before you as it looks into your eyes, its arms reach out towards you, your sacred yet feel a yurrning to jump into his embrace, he walks behind you and whispers in your ear*

The Shadows have come again,
To Bright has the light become,
Always light shall cast a shadow,
As long as shadow exixst so shall we,
Only complete darkness blocks the light,
We are the Saviours of this world,
but first we must devorer it.

I can see into your true heart, i know what you desier but there many like you, be the first to bring me the heads of your freinds, your family, your enemies. fifteen heads will do, i will want drawings of authentisity. for the shadow's have been awoken, the shadows no longer exsist without a name.

for its name is Calamity,
and i am Tekstone.