Sometimes having the unholy biographer following me about is irksome. He produced this after a recent interview
Here is a tale dragged from the torn lips of our brethren. Screaming for mercy he was as told this tale in ragged breaths of despair
Sometimes, things make so very little sense
Greetings, I give you here a tale extracted from the mind of our dearly depatred acolyte. Who’s mind was destroyed in the telling of this tale duing the Doomritual.