#oc:war

[bubblebaath]

best frens until the apocalypse forever

[gaithe-guy]

I was born from fire and ash. Brought into this world with a scream upon my mother’s lips. Panic and brawls started up around me as I set my eyes upon those that pulled me from my mother’s womb, arguing amongst themselves. Blood splattered across my face and my eyes alert to it all, a war cry upon my lips as I struggled against those that held me.

Swaddled in a blanket of red and black, I was named. I was given a means of destruction. A destruction that I carry to this day. Every breathe taken, every look exchanged, my destruction roots itself within.

One by one the bugles thunder.

One by one the angels descend.

And when my brother in arms opens that second gate, calling out to everyone, “Come and see!” I descend bathed in red and black, armor thick and weapon drawn. Darkness surrounds me and penetrates me, wraps me in its embrace.

I go forth and steal the peace from those around me. I go forth and warp those I touch, a thought, a glimpse...

My destruction.

My life.

My name.

I spread as I am...

War.

-Excerpt from Horseman War’s journal entries