The Dark Half [Skill / Assault]




The Hellacious Acres


As You Approach These Fields of Hell,
The Smell of Death Around You fills the air.
Two odd Looking Demons guard these gates of Hell,
As You Walk Through The Gates you feel an uncertain feeling
About it, You Feel as if Someone is Watching You
Pass Through.
Across this Dark Realm,possessed Souls Walk Freely Across
The Lands. While The Innocent are unrightfully Turtored,
Demons Morbidly roam through the Acres looking to another
Soul to Take.
Fright Quickly Rishes Through Your Head, You Scream
In Uncontrolable Fright.
Illusions of Escaping, Become Mere Thoughts in your head,
For No Mortal Has Escaped this Primal Place.
Reality Becomes a Shattered Dream, in These Hellacious Acres...