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Welcome to our
frightmare...
As the last All
Hallows Eve of the millennium approaches, the Dark Riders are
already on the move.
Evil, never grim
and cold as the Holy would have you believe, knows that with
the new millennium will come great hope for victory - both here
and at the very gates of Heaven.
And it sings...
the sweet, joyous song echoing from the lips and souls of a million
Dark Riders, in a million dark places.
We've a story to
tell, so find your way inside, pull up a chair and a bottle,
and feel free to read the installments as they come on-line. |