...Lest the horsemen ride forth!

....The night is dark and and the sky bleak with smoke and ash. the fields lay parched and cracked and whatever little trees are left, they stand like leprous creatures sooty and greasy sickly to look at and smell, the wind that blows dries up the even the bones and causes the nose to bleed, the smog covers all this. Doom and Death lay all around. Silence rules the moment, but it is the silence of Death and Fear...in the midst of all these a faint sound is heard like faint beating of a heart, from far off.Slowly the sound increases and some shadows may be seen, grotesque features all riding equally grotesquely featured horses, there are four of them...





A pure white; A blood red; A coal black and A pale and sickly green!





The dreaded riders comes forth! the dread riders of the Apocalypse! First comes Conquest, with his honeyed promises of justice and equality with the promise of a crown(seen on his head) and the threat of a bow(in his hands).





The Second a vivid red with it maniacal red glowing eyes, its rider, a sombre large one with an ominous blade in his hands proclaiming War and anarchy in the world destruction to all life no matter good or evil



The third one as black as coal shining in that sooty world, darker than the darkest shadow, its rider Famine with his skeletal features, his skin tight over his bones a desperate mad hunger in his eyes he bares a balance. He is t give justice and bring death to all as killing all IS his justice clearing the world of all the dirt and filth of the world.



The Fourth one is light green...a spectral look hovers around the figure sitting upon it shrouded its face with its cloak and bears a scythe....The Angel of death! He rides last and supreme to end it all!



The Four Riders of Apocalypse!.....



What? I had nothing else to do and was getting bored so tried something! Its not that bad now, is it? OK OK I shall add a nice pic too! Happy?