The Hybrid awakens and begins to speak:

The final of four crimson harbingers has arrived heralding the end of mankind.

Four grim equestrians are sent forth. The harvest begins.

Anarchy and chaos precede the pretender who proceeds into perdition with many.

Wheat harvested, chaff burned in the flames.

The lion shepherd returns for his flock.

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