The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were just a legend, a myth. A way to scare people. A way to strike fear into the hearts of people.
The White Horseman, he often wore white clothes to mislead people. He represents a counterfeit or false messiah. The White Horsemen deceived any fool who would fall. Deceit comes in many forms and you will never see it coming.
The Red Horseman, he pushed people to kill one another, to shed blood of the innocents. He manipulated those with a weak heart.
The Black Horseman, he makes the strong weak and weak strong. He takes whatever the people need to survive. Even little crumbles of bread.
The Pale Horseman, mortality and lives mean nothing to him. A life that ended too young, is just a normal routine for him.
What if I told you there was a Fifth Horsemen? Someone who flew under the radar, waiting to emerge from the shadows.
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The Fifth Horseman
FantasyWhat if I told you there was a Fifth Horseman? Author: @Queen_Of_Coolness Cover: @Sheilaroug17
