Yuber, Chaos Requiem
By D. Cooper

His eyes burn with Hell's wraith.
A thirst for blood, insatiable.
The dying's cries are his song.
With a grin of malice, his blades will strike,
And crimson flows and stain the earth.
Flames shall dance in his wake,
Consuming all life, his hunger satisfied.
Until his need arises once more,
And his chaos brings havoc and strife.
With no end in sight,
We are damned to his eternal night.