[ You should have a bad feeling about this, Adachi.
Out of the storm, billowing black clouds and wailing wind gave way to a man riding a dark horse, wearing black armor and a thorn crown-- glowing yellow eyes meeting with Adachi's own. In one of his hands he wielded a heavy, unwieldy spear that all the same looked deadly.
Behind him, other riders could be seen, their faces pale and sunken, but certainlyfamiliar to Adachi.
...The King raised his spear, eyes alight with unnatural fire as the storm cloud grew larger, and larger.
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Out of the storm, billowing black clouds and wailing wind gave way to a man riding a dark horse, wearing black armor and a thorn crown-- glowing yellow eyes meeting with Adachi's own. In one of his hands he wielded a heavy, unwieldy spear that all the same looked deadly.
Behind him, other riders could be seen, their faces pale and sunken, but certainly familiar to Adachi.
...The King raised his spear, eyes alight with unnatural fire as the storm cloud grew larger, and larger.
He'd found his prey. ]