With the soulblight came chaos and hate.nFew were those with hearts of puritynAnd forgotten were those who drowned innpity.......nBrought by others.nAs mist the blight appeared.nIt covered the lands in darkness and death.nAs real as the soil they lived uponnWere the battles waiting to be won.nThe field was charged.nThe sound of steel meeting steel..............nSung across the plains.nIn every corned of the land one could feel thenGround shake.nAxes of war and spikes on clubs ripped andnCut through flesh. Thousands fell.nFew were those, able to stand.nRisen by pride. The mist did not blind theirnviews.nStill they breathed the air.......polluted bynthe blight.nBut they stood proud, as one.......thenvictorious!nSongs of war were to be heard across thenland.nDesolate and naked were the senses ofnman.