Hideous Wailing Of The Ronowen During Nightshade - Gigan

It would be the last thing you ever heard…

Wailing

Hideous wailing

The type that awakens nightmares from sleep

Behind you

All around you

Making your blood sweat with fear…

As the sky’s palette goes from blue to gray

As the pink and purples bleed away

Nightshade gives way to darkness

And darkness is the ronowen

Flapping

Fluttering

Slithering and more…

You push back madness as chaos ensues

Daemonic echo location

Pulling of your metallic salts

Losing control…

The wailing approaches

Like a deafening flock of birds

It’s dark now and your fate is sealed…

Each body this night will be divided in thirds

Such is the way of the ronowen