-We ride
We are four brother's. We have come here to restore balance to earth. Humanity needs us in order to live. We are...The four horsemen. War, Death, Famine, and Conquest. We shall enforce the balance upon Heaven and Hell. The seven seals have been broken calling upon our help. With our swords and our scythes we shall reap what monstrosities have purged the Humans of their existence. Only we can bring about peace. We are here to enforce.
War- Rider of the red horse. With his sword he shall spill the blood across the land. Bringing forth violence and rage that this world knows too much of.
Death- Rider of the pale horse. With his scythe he shall reap the unworthy souls of this land to restore humanity's existence.
Famine- Rider of the black horse. With his scales he shall reap the world of it's Prosperity.
Conquest- Rider of the white horse. With his crown he shall restore the balance that humanity has once known.
Armageddon has begun so we shall work in order to bring peace to earth. With our horses and our tools, we WILL do so. What we do is necessary for these humans.
And no one can stop us...
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