The Horsemen

Instruments of Armageddon and Agents of Extinction are the only ways to express the horsemens power and influence. There presence brings about a fowl wind that silently sweeps over the land, blanketing the sky in hysteria and dismay. The sound of their hooves stirred an unknown evil within all manners of life, perversing their mind. They appeared in the bountiful land of Arcturus and though they were met by The Trinity,powerful guardians destined to battle them— Arcturus still fell to ruin. Forever scarred by the damage of the Abhorrent and nightmarish creatures that razed the lands in horrific violence. The Riders Hordes marched tirelessly through Vescrutia’s wilderness, leaving ruin in their wake;Destroying towns, landmarks, Natural Resources or
Corrupting the strong against the vulnerable. Seducing man against himself and nature;with panic, despair and bedlam. Bombarding them with whispers of madness, calling to their minds to the void.

War. Famine. Pestilence. Death. The only perceivable words known of their dead language. They disfigure all they touch, draining Vescrutians natural resources with freighting precision, appearing at night and always behind the presence of strong Lunar light.

Our only protection, time. Great builders constructed powerful Obelisk to repel the demons from entering our atmosphere, but the presence is still lurking from within the expanse.