...and so it came to pass... There arose from the myst Of chaos A great black warhorse None of which like the world has Ever seen before Or will ever see again. A mighty beast whose Thundering hooves Shooked th very foundation Of the earth. Striking fear into the hearts of Even the bravest soul And the only thing more powerful More terrifying: The Man who rode it. There he was, clad in an armour Black as the night His expression grim as his sword Was heavy Eyes are old as time itself, eyes tha Have seen the dawn of this world And he is now arrived to see Its end Dealing death and destruction to All that stands in his way The warrior of the wastelands. All bow to the Dark Emperor