FROM THE FIFTH SPHERE
by BURDMMXII - 77 words
Hexed oceans, crimson red, swell with blood, sweat and tears. Waves of pain and sorrow quench the thirst of the Lion-headed Serpent. Samael laughs, reaps the souls of the cultivated beast, sensible yet senseless. In oblivion, war's minions, silver legacy, gold spawn and patriarch negrido, battle. In raging blazes of dominion, sea, land and wind consumed. Cults of Luna, Sol and Saturn captivated by Mars. Venus, the Morning Star, gifted endless tributes of burning love.