The Empire once again calls upon the Executioner of Nations and his faithful Soulguard! The sky will darken and cry with blood! Crops will rot, blackened leaves will fall and the waters of the rivers will turn scarlet from the blood of demons being sacrificed! A trumpet will sound from the sky and the gates of the abyss will open. And from from the very depths of hell an unearthly voice will ring out: “Uncle Saleh! I pooped!”