
Dethroned

A megalomaniac narcissist that brought real suffering to thousands. Persecution, imprisonment, famine, ruthless retribution and a vindictive intolerance for anything he deemed unholy.
His iron-fisted laws were disguised under a veil of sanctity, but they served nothing but his throne. He thought of himself as a God amongst men, but his vile, decapitated head now speaks otherwise. He lies defeated, his carcass as mortal as all the others plaguing this field, serving as food for the ravens.
The mystic forest we fought his army in is the source of our power. His God is worthless here.
Burning flames illuminate the nighttime sky, pointing the way to a new horizon. We no longer need to hide in secrecy.
His reign of tyranny is over.