Sleepless_Malice

The dreadful menace of the Power that waited, brooding in deep thought and sleepless malice behind the dark veil about its Throne

Such is the nature of evil. Out there in the vast ignorance of the world it festers and spreads. A shadow that grows in the dark. A sleepless malice as black as the oncoming wall of night. So it ever was. So will it always be. In time all foul things come forth.