...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