When the blood stops, Death and despair start raining from the heavens, The screams of the forgotten echo throw the storm, The war is upon us, do you fight to save the world from its appending dome or do you hide in the shadows like a coward. The choice is yours and yours alone. Do you fight to stop the storm, silence the echo and rescue the forgotten or do you echo with them and live your last few minutes in pain and agony.
