It Revolves [Night's Bane]

The Manilla Vulture: It Revolves

Black wings stretched wide in the burning sky, Ash & soot rain from the heavens above, God's fury outwitted by one.

Eyes keen for festering flesh, a ruthless phantom Distorted greed and hunger in its piercing screech.

Feathers dark as night, talons sharp as knives, Circling above with a sinister recall, Swooping down on the weak and the unwise, Leaving behind a trail of hindrance...

Beware the Vulture of Manilla For it knows no mercy, no remorse, or favoring, A creature of darkness, its hunger never sleeps, A wicked force to alter your course.

Coleman Lutestride, I eagerly urge you, do not fall down this otherworldly path! For Hell itself is a gaping wipe hole in this Omega Event. Please, heed & take notice... For it Revolves it's twisted neck...

-- Gladious, The Golden Guide