-:-Sable hued prince o' darkness ingresses o'er terra firma, noble visage upheld regally upon lofty crest. Onyx obsidians tatoo sultry carpet o' emerald, black phantom only soul out in the fog o' daybreak. Crimson-tinted oculi glance about the siol, lengthy tassle streamin' behind like a flag o' the kingdom to be. Stately jet plume dances wildly in the wind, smirk glancin' 'cross countennance o' he. Ardorous pistons carry 'im up rugged, granular mound tha' bears stark comparision to surroundin' area, as if a throne to the risin' king.-:-

-:-Auds pin against crania, mug raisin' to'ard the heavens as gleam o' fury glances across visage o' he. Fierce whinny o' dominance emanates fro' tremblin' labia as the cry rings across the barren prairie an' echoes into the forests beyond. Bantam creatures o' the prarie freeze in place, shiver runnin' through them at hearin' the steed o' darkness. Wind seems to stop blowin' as all o' nature beheld the dictator. Cry o' he 'twas savage an' terse: The relam was his now.-:-