Legio nobis nomen est et morte sumus.
Forged in the great fires by Helios ,fed by the shaded hate of the old ones, entombed deep within the vast expanse of Tartarus. The walls of Erebus shake and the gods themselves now turn and seek safety in the golden halls of eternity. Fear the howling, fear the howling. The son of Cronos shall feel the wrath of the ages, for we are Legion and we are death ... more