Black Worms - Wizard

Created by a bad character

Something was born it shouldn’t have.

Against nature, against all life.

Balthasar laughs and releases them.

Deep in the underground of time

Looking for vengeance and might

Violent flesh, demons of modern times.

No chance for a hereafter.

The metal of dominion is their aim.

To be found at the heart of the Earth.

The way is long, their power’s destructive.

Mother Earth begins to die.

Like maggots in rotten meat

They trawl the Earth.

There is no protection, no end in sight.

Balthasar’s triumph is near.

Creeping and Crawling

Collecting and digging

Wherever they roam

Time stands still

Nature cries

Mother Earth dies

The grave of us all…

Black Worms

— Balthasar's answer

Black Worms

— Stop them

Black Worms

— The fight for the rule

Black Worms

But nobody can win …