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DAs Epic

I have seen the sands of the desert,
And the rolling black plains of the night.
The stars in their glory unchallenged,
As they gleamed with an ungodly light.

I have walked the infinite pathways,
And have trod on unholy ground.
I have learnt of horrors unfolding,
Nameless voices that curse without sound.

I remember man and his temples,
Altars to now dead gods in respite.
The sands tell the secrets of aeons,
And hide unknown mysteries from sight.


Herein lie the accounts of the Darkangel and his exploits in the land of the living obtained by the Necromancer Rezthar al’Kariff in the year 491 A.C. who by the power of al-Lah conversed with the celestial and demoniac beings that he may know. May al-Lah punish those who would add or take away from the truths written here.



Imad I once was, Nameless now I am,
Speak not my name for it has been erased from The Book of Life…

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