Mayhem From The Dark Past
A face in stone, decayed by age. A man who has returned to tell of his damnation. Fears so deep, the mouth open wide. The scream died away before dawn of this time. The eyes - stares so empty. The mouth - screems so silent. Tell me! - what did you see there? In the darkness - of the past. Ancient times legends stories so dark. Blackened his sight, now not even the memories are left. Back after such a long time, the stone is cold as death. But what formed it's true fears, only the wind is able to tell.