The Earth is Cracking
“Cry ‘Havoc,’ and let slip the dogs of war;
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial."
The world is a very dark place and you are the one that just happen to be the one to be around when the shit hits the fan. Why is it that everytime you go out someone have to die, there is a light in the distance and you are that light. If it is true that fortune favors the bold than you are in good company. You are the Get of “En Persona Dios”, The horn of War is calling from the Deep and the shadows are growing and the world fades around you…..THE STAGE IS SET & CAST IS READY ARE YOU!