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The Anger of The Morrigan
image by Econita "I hear you Mother
A thousand men falling at your feet
In a bloodied heap of prophecy
Churning into the very Earth
Staining it Red..."
- War Cry for the Morrigan Anger is at the roots.
It burns and bubbles there, wrathful, terrible and necessary, daring to break the chains of apathetic thinking.
It is the combustive element that lights a spark amongst the gunpowder, until all the rotten foundations are burning, breaking under their outdated weight, and
