Now came a time that the west no longer sat the waning sun and the east claimed its evening horizon mark. With a qucik whipe, SoulKrusher prepared his blade for the horrors that befell the land from the darkness.
As he started down the hilside to the valley below, he wispered aloud as if only the Gods could hear his rough voice., "Lo.. Darkness comes....indeed..." - Book 3, The Soul of the Serpents Hilt