CRIMSON SLAUGHTER SYMPHONY

Upon the ravaged plains of world, where shattered bone stretches to oblivion, a symphony of chaos unfurls. The Blood Legion marches, a tide of crimson armor. Each step echoes with the rhythm of warfare, a macabre celebration to their barbaric ideals. {Theirflags flap like the wings of carrion birds, each bearing the {grimsymbol of a skull. {Their