When the moonlight falls
And the sky turns black
The death riders rise
From their bones
Born anew
Eyes glow shades of emerald
Emitting light
Dim luminescence
Their figures decrepit and decayed
Shards of flesh fall
Leaving nothing but ash

Foreign to this ancient city ov stone
Sand as white as snow cloaked in black by their presence
This is no longer my home

They search for me
Through the catacombs
Hidden, far from their gaze, I remain in the fetid crypts

To no avail I hear the hoofs of their lichen steeds
The sound grows stronger
My only hope is to escape this unavoidable conflict
An aura of darkness engulfs the tombs
They desperately try to absorb me
A light flickers and shows me the way
Out into the moonlight
Where their strength is withered

I must face destin

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