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THE MEETING OF THE FOUR HORSEMEN
A Short End Time Tale

Updated version as of 5/26/22. If you purchased previous version, email me and I will send the update.
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In this short end time tale, four riders meet the night before their apocalyptic ride of terror.


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Babylon is fallen, fallen
Drunk fornication and riches
In one day, it goes burning, burning
Sound the alarms

Babylon is fallen, fallen
The stench has reached the heavens
Death, famine and sorrow, sorrow
Sound the alarms

Azrael's song
Death, The Fourth Horseman



The horseman sat forward in his saddle as one burning with the anticipation of imminent carnage. With the rumble of indignation, he unsheathed a long-curved dagger. Rubies were embedded at the base of the hilt. This was the dagger that bred unrest. It was the dagger that took peace from the land, and the rider was ready to continue its use. “Where are the others?” the second horseman shouted.


“Patience, War. They should be here soon. The seals have yet to be broken.”


The red horseman huffed. He re-sheathed the dagger and dismounted. “Is it not time for Elyon’s wrath? Why have you called us here then?”


“You shall satisfy your fury soon enough. There is an order to things. We must be disciplined.”


“Disciplined, yes, but aggression must move forward.” He stomped over and secured his horse. “There is too much inaction around here. The time is ripe. We need to strike. What are we waiting for?”


War and Death...



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