Talk:War Discussion/@comment-75.168.196.138-20140801172536/@comment-95.199.150.17-20140801180527

A thick dark fog came over the base and filled it. All that stood in the fog felt cold as if death was there. Neither momanos or people moving. then out of nowhere came a laugh that made ​​everyone shiver

alla: who is there show yourself?!

Out of the fog came a Hooded person on a horse out with a scythe in one hand and it was a momano too close that lose its head, but no one had moved

Hooded person: MUHAHAHAHA...

and where the momano had stod was only a gravestone in the fog left.