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War: The First Horseman of the Apocalypse


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Prologue

War.  It never changes; it's my title.  I've been a horseman for as long as I can recall.  Along with my brethren:  The horseman of Decay, Famine; the horseman of conquering, Conquest; the horseman of plague, Death.  Then, there is I:  The horseman of battle, War.  I stand first in the line of horsemen to bring the upholding apocalypse to the planet called Earth, and to any other planetary systems holding life.

Life to me is like a bundler of arrogance, throwing what little souls of life they have into a heap of ashes.  Ashes that I bring upon the earth of those mortals that so long have had the quenching thirst for battle and destruction...  I stand as the beholder of the beginning. 

If the thundering of mortals squabbling, I will be waiting; if it sparks a small light of civil war, I will prepare; if war soon breaks out, I will land on the soil of the planet and march forth to decimation; if all is soon the quietness of death, my presence will not be heard of.

That is, until I soon started a war that I will soon regret sparking, and then prolonging, to the future of my own destiny...  And then stripped of my powers; becoming a mere mortal but a demigod without propper powers.  I will exact my vengeance...  I will have my debts repaid... And I WILL bring pain, destruction, AND ASSIMILATION AMONG MY BRETHREN!!!

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