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Deadlands

by Death Overlord

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In terra mortuum sunt cernit primum civitati sanguinum cujus dimensionem est gehennalis animan viventem mundi terra! bellum aeternum fieri nihil est quod apocalypsis non est novum! ubi angeli trahunt alatum! quo daemona sine cornibus lacrimam! in terra mortuum sunt ubi ergastulis nec at salvificem! cruciatu tantum spatia intermissa! enim, in quo passos est cantus avis in silva ossa solutis doluribus musicorum! natus est, ubi rediit et insanis moriatum corporis frangit animum lacrima ubi! dolor feudos! damnarem silva! intermitatis bellum! fata damnatis! the feuds of pain the damned forest the unending wars the fate of the cursed - in the deadlands in the damned dimension that divides the living world from the hellfire! there war wages eternally there the apocalypse its not new! there where angels without wings keep crawling! there where hornless demons rippes themselves! in the deadlands where in your dungeons there's no salvation! only eternal torture! there where suffering is a bird singing, in the forest of bones, the music of agony! where sanity dies! where madness reigns! where bodies degrades! where the spirits are torn! the feuds of pain! the damned forest! the unending wars! the fate of the cursed! the feuds of pain! the damned forest! the unending wars! the fate of the cursed!
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looking around you see a decaying world and you reincarnated in rotten flesh! the sky is red with blood nimbus! enlightened simultaneously by thunders! and shadowned by ghostly dragons! giving chills down your spine! everything seem so empty! you feel alone! a walking corpse! stepping in bloody remains! there lies many strutures crumbling down! seems to be cathedrals with crosses turned upside-down! the entire world look grey! black mountains sitting beneath the horizon! gray decayed plains stands toward! and the white dust of bones fills the cracks! is this hell? you say in your mind! a bloody dead face says something: no, it is not! you run away! screaming and scared! like a coward! so frail and unarmed! towards your running route standing in front of you horrifying walking bones! eager to eat your flesh! their bones where bloody! with entrails hanging! and so its eyes! so terrifying! finding a breach you kept running and running! but the stench of your rotten flesh attracted local bone vultures! harassed and bleeding! the creepy vultures will not stop! with enough flesh taken they finally fly away! and leave your fleshless corpse receiving the same fate that all the remains around you tasted! now you're dead! they'll eat your flesh! now you'll join the others! you will curse yourself for cowardice!
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you suddenly wake up! after a long time dead! you cant see your sorroundings its too dark! then you look up and realize you are in the bowels of a well! you are nothing more than just a fleshless body so dry that seems to be only bones! without knowing how to procced touching the walls blindely you find a way! then you feel a sufocating aura! and passes through you a spectre! you fell strangling, it got away! and you kept coughing! scared, you walked more! towards, you see a few light spots moving! and one of then came closer! and showed a terrible spooky face! black eyed! slit mouthed! cadaveric! satanic! black eyed! slit mouthed! cadaveric! satanic! then you realize they are in countless numbers! you cant run away! you cant see the way! you find yourself surrounded by them! they are getting closer and closer! and begins to rip you apart! your own blood spills around! while the rest of your entrails flies! your left eye pops out! your bones crackes! painfully you screamed! then you saw a light! then the spectres stopped! and you saw shapes! approaching you they grabbed your hair! and handcuffed you! and dragged you away!
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you opened your eyes, you feel chained! you cant move! you are trapped! its not dark as before, you look around, and you see hanging corpses! every one and all of them multilated! and so now you know! you are imprisoned! in a deep and bloody dungeon! you try to free yourself from the chains! but they are so rusted and spiked giving less and less hope! then you heard naughty footsteps! whom kept approaching! until you saw shapes in black tattered clothes! it was three of them in bloodstained rags! one of them bringed something looking like rusty torture tools! then you became agitated! you know what they will do! cold sweating! you keep imaginating the torment! the third one grabbed two hanging hooks nearby! and pierced one of them in your mouth! and the other in your back! the pain was awful! and that was nothing in comparison to what they could do alone! the first one took a tool from the second! and they begun their filthy job! you kept screaming without stopping! for days and days being tortured! by the naughty skeleton tormenters! what seemed to be forever! after months of torment! you thought in a way to get out! you looked at your rusty bindings! and perceived a degradation! moving convulsionely! freeing yourself from the hooks! the binding kept degrading! and finally broke! you fell painfully! you almost couldn't walk! but you recovered your will! and runned for where you thought t'was an exit!
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you finally reached the surface the way forward contains a path of rusty weapons for your own sake you picked a halberd but you never touched one before what will you do? slowly, you keep walking and discover a lonely village so decayed and crumbling with skulls and debris scattered around the village seemed very old with wood and stone made houses you scare yourself with hanging bodies above suddenly, begins to rain and the path became slippery you used the halberd as walking stick but you were afraid to make noises then you stopped moving you saw a silhouette toward cautious, you approached and you saw a female with a noble dress carrying a strange umbrella she turned and looked at you you got scared, but she wasn't different from you a dead bride corpse. petrified, you couldn't move but you saw pity in her eyes she extended her hand to you and you accepted. considering your situation you had no choice endless thoughts were running your mind might be a trap? silent, she leaded you somewhere until you arrived one empty house in a room, you saw blood spreaded and a head impaled on a spear you became agitated again but she said, with a sweet voice: 'don't be afraid, t'was mercenaries they came and murdered my husband' he will not come back, please, take his armor, if you may' hesitating you did what she said and in front of you with a rusty knife she suicided you saw that creepy scene of her beheading herself the blood spreading and her head rolling in the floor you felt sorry and exiting the house the sorrowful rain stopped and you continue your journey...
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walking blindely outside the feud you heard combat sounds and you peek behind a wall you saw heavy armored dead like undead vikings sharp battleaxes and shining horned helmets within the loud riot you cold sweated with the word 'war' swinging in your mind - they were countless you never would think you will witness such battle before! towards, in the endless horizon you see another army marching from afar they looked like ants with the sun down the dawn of the night commenced the true war! with undead soldiers advancing in rage and skeleton archers firing spears! when both armies collided themselves limbs where flying and heads where falling! limbs where flying and heads where falling! you saw, surprised a great dragon of war flying out of the walls! he dives from the red skies crushing several enemies without pity with raw force! you noticed he were bony with scary fangs showing he look at you with its hollow eyes! with such a ghostly sight you ended petrified! you cant move a muscle he was charging its fire! a dark, black flame flows from his mouth the hellish fire has reached your raw skin incinerating immediately Toasting, burning with rotten stench! Toasting, burning with rotten stench!
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released July 28, 2017

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Death Overlord was created when i was 17. Founder of Demonochorus. Now 21 year old artist that still makes art and music on my own

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