A CRIMSON SLAUGHTER OVERTURE

Upon the ravaged plains of plane, where broken earth stretches to oblivion, a symphony of violence unfurls. The Crimson check here Slaughter marches, a tide of savage fury. Each step thunders with the rhythm of slaughter, a macabre tribute to their twisted faith. {Theirflags flap like the wings of demons, each bearing the {grim insignia of a skull