Your sleep is disturbed by horrible dreams. You dream that a great evil kept dormant for eons has just been unleashed on the world. A powerful voice- too real to be a nightmare- speaks to you from the darkness of your sleep-         Like the Night I have come      But at dawn I shall stay      To reap of the land that      Once was my own.      The Ancients that banished me      One thousand eons past      To spaceless void      Now are gone      And leave no fickle trace behind.      Come the morrow the sun shall rise      But never again as bright      Until the land in icy winter      Returns to face the Night * The Orb of Evertime now is yours    But your quest remains in vain I was alive before mortals touched the    Earth    And no mortal there can touch me. It is true that with the Demon crystal    I can lay not tooth nor claw upon you But I can make you wish    you were never born Let these the words of Malifon be heard- The sky shall Flame    The Earth shall Bleed All that is Dark shall rise up in glory    And all that is Light       Shall be trampled underfoot * As you sleep a thousand images pass through your mind- images of dark and gloomy forests and rivers of flame Images of great battles being fought between gods and a black force with power beyond comprehension. One by one the gods are killed- the Eagle. The Swan The Raven. The Woman of Colors. The Tiger. One by one they are defeated and fall into the flaming waters below Clerics all over Ymros wake up with the feeling that something has been torn from their souls. Images of great flaming thunderbolts turning temples to ruins appear again and again.       The gods are dead. * 