WYRDICA

Description: Turn the dirt over. What once was dead has now risen again.

Description: Your wyrd is woven in blood, sweat and tears.

Description: Break your chains, kill your masters! Once the servant, now the death-dealer. This withered soul has roused from slumber to exact revenge. No rulers are safe from the magic of slow-churning bloody vengeance.

Description: Speak Evil, See Evil, Hear Evil. By these oaths did the 3 crusaders attain immortality, now-tattered souls bound to the iron they once wore into battle. Well done, brave warriors… to the moon, the sun and the stars you will go.

Description: The end is nigh and together we'll burn. When Iacob of Gethesmane descended into the Pit he sacrificed six of his brother-monks to pave the way. They yet scream still, the moaning conflagration of their souls serving as candle-light to his endless writings and a boon for tired pilgrims searching for the flames of communal annihilation.

Description: Behold the martyr! Lost to time it cries from the ancient dust with cursed magic begging weary travelers to remove the blade from its hollow eyes. Violence breeds a bloody ghost.

Description: Behold the fabled Shiabat. When she fell from paradise she did not feel regret. She embraced the power of the infernal flames and in the bloody centuries since that foul day she has delighted in the molting beauty of her twisted form. With cannibal rite and seductive symmetry does she find succor amongst the weeping world of man.

Description: I shall carry this burden.

Description: They drink solar tears in the land of the weeping sun.

Description: Hear them singing slow and steady.

Description: Alas, my brother!

Description: Alas, my brother!

Description: As Within, So Without.

Description: Black and white medieval inspired angel.