What is the future preparing for us? Something Misterious, or Significant? A Promise?
Every Choice matters, and what you have done, will build a future in front of you.
Demons, all evil, wicked. They will use their power and cunning to misguide the innocent into eternal misery, their artifacts of destruction and fire. Soul Eaters, feeding onto despair.
May oneday, punish come forth to their wretched existence, with no fail.
They will pay for it, and pay untill the last ounce of gold, silver and tears.
And if it doesn't happen at anytime soon, locked they will be, locked getting wathever they deserve.
In hell. In the Pyre. Or somewhere else incomprehensible.
There's no bounds for evil, as there is no escape from the heavy hands of Vindication.
As all has its price, here and beyond.
The one who vindicates us, He smells their trails of putridity, and will hunt, ruling them one at a time!
