After reading this, which picture should I use? I looked, and there before me was a pale horse! Its rider was named Death, and Hades was following close behind him. They were given power over a fourth of the earth to kill by sword, famine and plague, and by the wild beasts of the earth. https://youtube/watch?v=dBFOrek0HcM The being, cloaked in black, stood upon the surface, his hood raising a shadow to cover his face, for a gaze upon Death would mean your end. He is the being that takes the souls of the dead. He held a large scythe in his hand, heavy but strong - The Harvester. His presence brought fear to the inhabitants of his surroundings, for they could not bare the weight of what they knew they had done. They had been judged... And he was their executioner. Karma had set him free to take the essence of those who were damned. He knew his mission and he would not rest, nor could he for that matter, until his mission had been completed. And he could not be stopped, for he, himself, held within him, the knowledge of the other three... I looked, and there before me was a white horse! Its rider held a bow, and he was given a crown, and he rode out as a conqueror bent on conquest. Pestilence knew what had to be done... He had to join with Death, for the only way to cleanse the world of the filth was this, and he saw the look in Deaths eyes as he walked toward him, his body glowing green as it melded with Death. The inevitable was to come - the ultimate end. Then another horse came out, a fiery red one. Its rider was given power to take peace from the earth and to make people kill each other. To him was given a large sword. War had seen many battles, had been in many battles. He was at Chernoble... He was at Germany... He was at Iraq and Afghanistan. He had seen much blood shed and he had kept himself alive through it all. But even he knew that what was coming would be too much for him to take on alone. He knew what he had to do - he had to join Pestilence and Death in one form, but even they three would not be enough, and, so, Famine was called forth. I looked, and there before me was a black horse! Its rider was holding a pair of scales in his hand. 6Then I heard what sounded like a voice among the four living creatures, saying, “Two poundsa of wheat for a day’s wages,b and six poundsc of barley for a day’s wages,d and do not damage the oil and the wine!” Famine knew that his thirst, his hunger, for the end would be his downfall, if he stood alone. He would walk into battle without a plan, hoping that the hunger in his opponent would suffice to keep them from attacking him, but even he knew that was not enough, for there would surely be too many, too powerful. And, so, he, too, joined form with Death, War, and Pestilence. But they four were still not enough, so the God of Demons was to be called forth. Once a respected Seraphim, Lyrethyu, or Lucifer, the Light Bringer, would find himself in a large battle. He felt it necessary to be prepared. He needed more power. He looked to the horizon and saw the Four combining themselves to prepare, and he thought the same, for it seemed right. And he walked forward, to the forms on the hill. As he approached, the form reached out to take Lucifers hand, but he hesitated. Death drew his hand back, stating that the deal was off. Lucifer begged him, thar survival was important and he reconsidered, for it was necessary. They, too, joined form. This new form was thought to be an abomination, but it was not. It was not perfect, either. It was not even supposed to exist, but there it was. A creature of righteous, malicious intent. A force of destruction. This creature would not be easy to best. For it had no apparent weakness; inside it was disease, death, violence, starvation and order. Chaos and Order in one form. But he was not Karma... No. He was the creation of Karma. A malicious executioner to carry out the judgement of her.
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