An Epilogue of Agony

As the veil between worlds thins, I, The Dread Lord, bask in the crimson glow of impending cataclysm. For eons, I have waited, sharpening the claws of fate, guiding the hands of time toward the grand finale of my masterpiece.

I delight in the macabre symphonies of despair, as my minions sow chaos amidst the living. From the dark corners of their psyches, I draw forth their deepest fears, twisting them into weapons against themselves.

My whispers reverberate within the hollow chambers of their minds, driving them mad with lust and desperation. Like marionettes, they dance to the rhythm of my will, unwitting players in the final act of my vengeance.

Now, as the heavens roar and the earth convulses, I stand triumphant, gazing upon the carnage I have wrought. This epilogue of agony marks the end of their pathetic existence, paving the way for the eternal dominion of The Dread Lord.