The Mistbringers

                      The monsters wear shrouds of deception and bring the dark mist as they come,

                                                            Shadows rise to meet them
                                                        None know where they are from.

                                                The rain pours down when their coming,
                                                        Shadows bow to the ground,
                                  All of nature is silent and darkness comes in one bound.

                                                      Ignorance fuels these horrors,
                                                        Sucking away at your soul,
                                  Shaping an endless darkness in a night as black as coal.