The lord of hells shadow had seen many fall from the grace of chaos. Now it was one once close to him. The Legions of Hell had lost yet another.

Yet where one once stood, three more had moved to take his place. Three once also lost in time. Demonlords from the deepest pits of hell.

Yet the one now fallen, would not know peace. Til once more his feet tread the path of chaos, he would know naught but pain and misery. The Shadow Lord would see to it personally.

"You can not escape your own shadow, hide as you may beneath the skirts of the faithless."