Poetry

[Poetry] The Undoing (Rhaast Tribute)

 

The Undoing

In ancient times through the darkin throngs
I came along with the sharpest of tongues.
Now there is five of us forging ahead –
more than enough to conjure your death.

My presence is overwhelming and thrilling,
the wounds I inflict – subject to no healing,
my cry is the echoing path of murder,
reaping life threads, advancing further.

Slicing the courage from my enemies,
I bring you bloodshed and end of peace.
Powerless weaklings, crawling and screaming,
pitiful carnivores, breading no meaning.

Your crumbling fates hurl in my hands,
together with Aatrox and “Demon Pants”
we are the harbingers of annihilation,
impending doom and end of your nation.

Mortals, your fragile minds
are merely toys for the darkin kinds
and even if you get to behold the ruin,
remember that I am The Undoing!

Thoughts

Very little is known about those mysterious creatures.  Rhaast is an ancient being residing within a bloodthirsty scythe, wielded by Kayn. And that which is mysterious just drags my attention. Especially when they got this particular vicious demonic vibe I adore so much. As much as I read about it, “The Undoing” is somewhat the goal towards the darkins strive for. The reasons for it are completely unknown, but Rhaast sure is edgy about it and speaks of it frequently through his numerous voice lines.

The character has the common dark and reddish appearance, just as the first one, and they, at least in my opinion, suit him very well.

You can read the tribute about the first darkin, Aatrox by clicking HERE

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