Calamitous, afore wretched plane of gnarled sunless decrepitude did such pernicious countenance stalk, night eternal, antecedent shawl to the grand beast, a beloved, amorous friend phobic upon twain eyes of rancorous, malevolent amber. An effortless hunt, a painless feast, predator afore calcified, hyperborean prey, the entity afore the wolf nought but a stew of melancholic, lifeless dread, so then why? Why did such sight of omnipotent, instinctual dread rape the anterior sovereign's bestial brain?