🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛I was called by many names ...
The Great Queen , The Phantom Queen , Crow Mother even War's Mistress ...
I used to roam the battlefields ...
inspiring doom and conflict , but also i would bestow bravery into chosen few ...
I was Gatekeeper to my realm the Otherworld , a realm where fogs of war always are covering
the skies and where dread rules over all ...
Crows were my scouts and messengers flying over battlefields warning mortals of their
impending doom ...
But one fateful day everything changed when a new unknown power defeated my armies and
banished me to the mortal realm ...
now I roam these lands ...
sometimes a fair maiden , sometimes an old crone and sometimes as a raven still watching ,
observing ...
but now with a new ambition in mind i seek to rebuild my armies and reclaim my realm the
Otherworld ... however ... vast portion of my power has been drained ...
now im nothing but a husk of my former self ...
too weak to foretell doom , too weak to stir hearts of man into wars and to harvest souls ...
Im in search of an new armies !
Armies of crows and banshees !
My Otherworld needs me !
I yearn to return to my homeland ..
to walk upon its dry and decaying rotting soil , to breath in smog and smokes of destruction
and devastation ...
I NEED AN ARMY !!!
JOIN ME !!!
BECOME MY WARRIORS !
BECOME MY CROWS !
BECOME MY HARBINGERS OF DOOM !
AND TOGETHER WE SHALL BE TRIUMPHANT !!!
Those who decide to join me shall enjoy delights of my sovereignty and dominion but those
who cross me beware !
Once a harbinger of doom always a harbinger of doom !
You have been warned !
Allies or Foes your choice !🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛