When blood was shed for the 6th and her kin, the spirit of our dark lord take hold, death is sacred death is proud. Our lives in this world begin with death and end just the same. In the beginning of time, the world was dark, until Miod had fallen. From the body we were and will be born. So with death came a flash of light and the world was awoken from the dead. Every star in the sky flashed with a new light. From his palms formed all the planets in the sky.

~The Cult of Midnight