Our legends speak of a time when the world was gripped in darkness, mighty empires fell to treachery
What once was strong and unbowed descended into madness, and corruption spread across the land

“Find the source of ancient power!”
Six kings left behind great treasure, artefacts enchanted by dark sorcery
“Find the key to ancient secrets!”
And the artefacts lost their power as they faded in the mists of time!
Nightfall devouring the sun
Complete the summoning, fulfil the prophecy
Brothers, our trials have begun
Obtain the power of a dark imperial legacy!

The stars they shift above us, our journey lies ahead
I am the emissary to the world of the dead
The answer lies in the freezing mists of the mountains
Where the snow and ice conceals the vault of the cosmic nexus

“Find the source of ancient power!”
Unholy transmutation from gleaming gold to obsidian
“Find the key to ancient secrets!”
And the artefacts gain more power as the darkness returns to the world!

Nightfall devouring the sun
Complete the summoning, fulfil the prophecy
Brothers, our trials have begun
Obtain the power of a dark imperial legacy!

Wield the Skull of Suffering
Wield the Crown of Madness
Wield the Orb of Despair
Wield the Sceptre of Hatred
Wield the Sword of Destruction
Wield the Hourglass of Death

I hear the words of the prophets
As they speak to me in the dead of night
Searching to find the answers to the mysteries lost in time
Our path will be plagued with horrors as the gathering storm approaches
We’ll seal our cosmic fates as we reach the crystal gates

Entering the frost veiled chamber, with the whispering of the icy winds in my wake, I feel the cosmic resonance grow stronger with each step that takes me closer to the innermost sanctum. A bridge between worlds begins to form, as the crystalline walls begin emanating an ethereal light from beyond this earthly realm. An otherworldly voice speaks of distant, dark secrets and knowledge forbidden to the realms mundane. I implore him to impart upon me his cosmic wisdom, and the glorious prophecies of chaos begin to unfold…

Darkness will purify the world! Raise your armies of terror!
Destroy those who dare to stand in your way, and cast them into the fire!
Show them the might of your legions of death, strike with overwhelming force!
Unleash your fury on all who dissent, without a shred of remorse!
When the six are aligned as one, their strength will be magnified by misery and pain
And at the dawning of the new age of chaos, worlds will collide and my power shall be free once again! (To wreak havoc over this mortal plane)

I see the path that lies before me
A new age of darkness shall befall this world, our power is rising, and our will is supreme! We shall uncover this forgotten legacy…

…and there shall be a great slaughter at the Cathedral of the Pantheon, or so it has been foretold in the Sixth Glorious Prophecy!

I hear the words of the prophets
As they speak to me in the dead of night
Searching to find the answers to the mysteries lost in time
Our path will be plagued with horrors as the gathering storm approaches
Our forces of death will be marching onwards as we raise our banners of war to the skies!