Lord of Altera
The moon is bruised, and the sun will fall to the same fate.
The followers of the burning plague will be vanquished in time, whether it be in a few weeks, or at the end of time when the chosen will wait in line.
The very undead you claim that threw us from our homelands are the ones that saved us once.
The sun will burn out.
Your sun will set for one final time.
Consider this a challenge to Ignis' putrid name, burning those that protected us.
Come to the Sorrows at the set of the sun, and hope it will rise again.
A date is scribbled on the bottom of the poster.
5 PM EST
10 PM GMT
BoredBrit Vincentius Luam