..t' rythmic thundering o' daggers 'twas heard all across t' lands as t' ebonite demon ingresses 'pon t' terra, galloping wildly f'ward, sharp, onyx tallons ripping and tearing at t' turf 'neath muscle laden frame o' he, ravenite locks and plumage whipping behind he, muscular boa arched, finely sculpted visage tucked close to underside o' arch. a harsh snort 'twas issued from flared nares o' t' onyx brute as an abrupt halt 'twas made before t' lands, flame-lick'd mirrors flickering as fiery gaze o' he scorches across t' terra, twin doubletts tightly laced against chisel'd crania, nightwash'd fifth appendage lashing at muscle laden hocks in an irritable manner. 'twas pathetic. so many kind and good souls within these lands. so many WEAK souls. iv'ries bare angrilly, in warning to any unworthy ones that may 'pproach he, for he had a strong will and need to rip them all apart and leave their unliving bodices for t' vultures after their crimson fluid and internal body parts spilled out o' them, o' course. a cruel, malicious sneer plays 'pon dementia, before weight shifts 'pon muscled haunches o' he, arabic mass lifted high, in a rear, fore-appendages thrown t'ward t' sky, flints slicing t' heavens, a shrill clarion 'mitt'd from baritone chords o' he. your worst nightmare has arrived..