The missing king

The worm sleeps, the lion creeps.
The sheep waits, the shepherd is missing.

So cast away your fears and face the blackness
The nothingness that swallows us
Our hearts that crumble.

For horror is nothing here
It is as common as the vultures that rumble throught the corpses
As mundane as blood in a battlefield

But courage is needed
It is needed
A soul that reaches a breaking point but endures
A soul that stands as light in a chasm
A soul that cries out to the fall.

The will of a king
The strength of a titan.

We need you.