In Regards To Missing Persons

[BlazeNight3]

Was tremors that shook the marsh lands, Ash that filled the usually mist covered trees. It was almost as if a volcano had suddenly opened up and rained down its wrath, the land was even caked in holes that still had the remnants of magma within it. A ferocious battle that told of one's iron clad will against the festering abomonation that spoke through others, it seemed as if...whoever it was had lost and fled into the night as the beast made its own retreat into the shadows. However there were words carved into the very ground near the outer edges of the swamp for those to see.

"I'm comin' back for ya' and i'll rid da' swamp of ya' presence for good."