Underworld Of The Darkness

One thousand-year-old horse, his red flammable eyes, even then, the mouth of delicious and scrumptious inferno fire was burning up, one deadliest and headless horseman, admitted to being stronger and eager, he pleads his sharped Silverado legendary sword way up super high, one chained whip made into a  grayish color of the shape, a bloodthirsty moon arrived from the devilish skies completed pitch black, the faded fog came really thick, can't hardily to see, to the land of nowhere in there, he becomes more powerfulness, he wears only one blackened suitable armor suit made of cloth, the cape around his neck length of darkish yellow, he ran so fast enough without ahead of his evil and poisoned skull of his own, carried an odd pumpkin head, he carved it with a dagger, he wears it wisely on top, he able to laugh so spookiest and terrifying creature of the underworld itself alone 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

10-21-20