Legion Bloodgate
I gaze into the mirror. a gateway to dimensions beyond
The unearthly presence around me, sharp as the flashing
blade in my hand
The poison of life is set running. a trail of red on my
pale damaged skin
Shredding and shedding the holy gift, i bless this site
with the grace of my death
Nemo liber est, qui corpori servit, flying flesh and
gushing gore
A terror inferno triggered at once. i witness the furious
madness released
Exalted tormentor - believers reward
A hideous grin is the least thing i glimpse of myself.
