Darksiders: The Abomination Vault - Plot & Excerpts
And so Despair, as Ruin had done earlier, trod the nearly blinding expanse of the angels’ golden bridge. The hooves of this unnatural creature echoed hollowly with every step, in a manner that even Ruin’s had not. The glow emanating upward from the span was warped and muted by the ugly vapors clouding those hooves, until it appeared that the light itself had grown vaguely nauseated. Horseman and horse ignored it, as they ignored the magnificent falls, the imposing outcroppings of ancient stone, the sculpted sentries who watched their progress with eyes made partly blind by the erosion of ages. Dust circled overhead, alert for any danger, but Death himself had eyes only for the gate, which rose slowly, ever higher, as the horizon drew near. When the crow swooped low to screech a warning, and certainly when the Rider drew near enough to the wall to observe the abnormally large contingent of guards—all of whom were pointing halberds, Redemption cannons, and other weapons his way—Death finally allowed his attentions to be drawn from that gate itself.
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