The time has come to unleash the vengeance of the nameless gods who sit on thrones of glass. Red tendrils creep forth, silently crawling, bringing death to the mortal fools who defiantly oppose the inevitable Let them watch in horror as the realms collapse torn asunder by a power unmatched. Planets crumble into the nameless abyss showing the true power of the forces of darkness. It is known what ruin awaits all those who fail to seize the mantle of this feeble existence The truth is spoken by the void between the stars I spoke with the abyss I made the pact to take into my being a hunger depraved You have read the sorrowful tome its words burned into your mind the logic that dictates all creation: If you should fail, you are nothing