"Hah-" I sighed out, the fresh morning sun poised its rays of sunshine over us. Of course covered by the snow tipped landscape, with cold being an ever present threat. The time had come.
A rumble below our feet. The steely heartbeats of those recruited against our merry band. And just as theirs beat with fear and anticipation of the coming battle.
Mine spoke of one desire. Blood. That in this grand scene… I would finally gain an opponent worthy enough to draw mine blood.
Ah- that would be great. But preparations had been made. Despite proclaiming that we would deal as they came, there was still the light spattering of a plan upon our lips.
And upon the ground too. For vines of slithering glory placed their influence over the cracks and roots of the wall.
