Night of the falling stars

When the first evening star appeared in the sky.
The night suddenly transformed.
In the red brightness of the moon, the everlasting
silence of the forlornlands is broken by melancholic
cries out of the dark.
Awakening after sleeping for years to prove the power
of the god they serve.
Impressed by the beauty of their surroundings.
They listened to the voice from above.
The sound of wrecking pain swathed in a malevolent
darkness.
Eyes glow red like the heart of a burning fire.
With the quickness of lightning screaming killers
dancing on the wind.
Their shadows wave over in and out over the
starlight.
To bring out the souls for those who belong in
darkness.
Using telepathic abilities to bring the living dead in
the world of grief and effacement.
The doors opened for all who enter to be a witness of
the secrets of horror inside.
Every creature the darkness touches disappears.
Feeling the presence of dark energy flowing through
their veins.
Being aware of the unlimited powers they possess.
To create a new world for those who believe in
vengeance.
Leaving nothing behind not even a memory.
Only when the time is near they will return