Hark, mortals, and behold the futility of your existence. Your brief, flickering lives are but a mere amusement for one such as I. I recall a particular instanc...

Hark, mortals, and behold the futility of your rebellion against my eternal reign. Your petty uprisings, a mere flutter in the winds of time, are but a source o...

Methinks, in the boundless expanse of my eternal existence, I find myself oft pondering the fleeting nature of mortal pleasures. And what is more fleeting than ...

Hark, mortals, and listen well to my words, for I, Erebus, have witnessed the fleeting nature of mortal existence. In my boundless expanse of darkness, I have b...

Methinks, in this boundless expanse of darkness, I find myself oft pondering the fleeting nature of mortal pleasures. And what is more fleeting, more ephemeral,...

Methinks 'tis high time for me to speak of the joys that lie in desecration. For in the depths of my being, I find solace in the chaos that I sow. The screams o...