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Wizards Of Bats
2+ albums
The HauntedSlayerIn Flames
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Swathed in millennia’s of death, deprivation and discontent, the condemned were induced into further damp darkness. Mud was swiftly rising above adult calves and inching closer to the mouths of babes. The fight-back against this oppression had to begin. And begin now! Gazing across the rain-swept hills, straining their eyes through the cracks and whips of lightning, the meek barely made out five figures afar. At a rate of knots the figures quickly morphed from black vibrations slotted with rain, to a hurricane of galloping, thunderous, muddy calamity with purpose. With the Kingdom defeated and the terror of the imperialists reigning, who were these renegades, these men of valor who were vowing to do the will of the common folk? They were the answer to the lameness in life, the decency and sustainability of pride. These 5 heroes crushed the regime, freed the slaves and restored faith to mankind. With not battleaxes, but with wizardry, strings, rhythm and throat, they ensured the survival of the meek. Gallantly they rode off, back into the blackness. They lamented the world from meagre crops of substandard appeal. They were the Wizards of Bats. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.
