MORSMORDRE PROMO

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.

WHEN GOD IS GONE—

—THE DEVIL TAKES HOLD,

Oh, how the great have fallen. Once hailed the Sacred Twenty-Eight, they have fell from Eden to the dirty streets of London, standing shoulder to shoulder with impure lineage. The fall had ripped the divinity from their chests, stole the ichor from their veins, and replaced their immortality with humanity; and living as a mortal is a fate infinitely crueler than death.

Amongst the chaos of the war, they will rise. Shrouded in jewels and gold, wielding power and dark magic, they will restore the world to how it should be, no matter the blood shed in the process. Three parties built on cruelty and honour are threatening the world as we know it and all that is certain is that this is war and war is unforgiving.