...and so it came to pass...   there arose from the myst   of chaos   a great black warhorse   none of which like the world has   ever seen before   or will ever see again.   A mighty beast whose   thundering hooves   shooked th very foundation   of the earth.   Striking fear into the hearts of   even the bravest soul   and the only thing more powerful,   more terrifying:   the Man who rode it.   There he was,clad in an armour   black as the night,   his expression grim as his sword   was heavy   eyes are old as time itself,eyes tha   have seen the dawn of this world   and he is now arrived to see   its end   dealing death and destruction to   all that stands in his way,   the warrior of the wastelands.   All bow to the Dark Emperor