Human beings are disgusting creatures.By the apex of 
alien hills, sacred abodes sought to emanate newly shaped 
paradigms. A relentless reign prematurely assisted the 
interruption of symbiosis amongst cohorts and 
foreigners.The guillotines were marshaled, disposed to 
decapitate virgins that desired to copulate 
unholingly.Their blades were whetted as if to sever all 
burgeoning thistles once known, much like the earliest of 
misguided attempts to hinder the spring indefinitely. In 
this kingdom, judgment was sheathed by the ignorance of a 
wicked people.The ones empowered by gods could not have 
been seen as the culprits. In this land, the fiends were 
not supernatural, but mortal architects knew well to 
manipulate and incriminate the abstract.There were no 
quarters for selflessness in this new world. Now watch as 
all the surfaces are scorched.This is not the apocalypse 
your prophets admonished you of.The branches wail as the 
flamboyant terebinths acquiesce to fiery torture. In this 
hellish realm, affliction is replicated through the 
cracked eyeballs of the soon to be deceased. The feet of 
man will no longer interpret the ground's arrays of 
simultaneous biotic emissions. The ashes will garnish the 
soil in innocuous synchronization.