Dylious, Protector of the Earth...
Written by Altimac:
These shall be my final writings to thee who watch over the earth, for this is as far as I can see...
Take with great care these writings I forward on through time, for what is written must be held to manifest for the sake of all earth.

Of great power has always come great responsibility and choices...

Child born of pure Atlantian blood molded by darkness shall make
partner with the child of Death...they shall one day bare womb to the
savior of the earths.

The Child born Dylious, Protector of the Earth...my last scion.
Raised with love and care will be Dylious, only to have it stripped by the forces of Unholyness...
Thus the trinity of forces will Dylious posse...
Wicked, uncontrollable, violent will his strength make him as he seeks to destroy the family line of the child of Death, Angel.
Easily manipulated he will be by the empire of unholyness...his ability's are sought by them, and feared by them.
Misguided will the protector be, easily tricked by the forces of the Unholy side. Trials he shall face, but of justice the world shall taste...

From the chains baring his capture of the empire Dylious will break, and destroying those who stand not for what he stands.
Seek and find will he of his destiny...Angel of Death. Restoring the love and righteousness to his heart she will, making him able to control the trinity.

Time of equality on the scale of good and evil will rest upon the earth, as Dylious will serve for the good of justice...
He and Angel become one, through love and understanding shall they conceive the future savior of earth...

But in time his power thus leads him astray, a choice not well taken as the darkness feeds upon his soul.
Corrupt and vengeful he becomes, slaughtering many before realizing his wrongs...

Dylious hides from the earth, ashamed of his transgressions, only to return in the spirit of renaissance, re-born with justice and good sitting heavy on his heart...

The child is thus born, and earth is safe from the darkness...

Dylious...
A poem written by Queen Lilith:
‘Ye soon shall day come…
Man born of mortal blood…
Born in Holy Darkness, wretched without love…
Hunt he shall do…
Knowing not of what he knew…
One by one, Death lay by his feet…

But mistakes the Empire shall make…
Too complacent is our leader of his wake…
And from the chains of unholyness, Dylious will thus break…
Too boldly they will face at his power…
As three strikes the clock hand’s hour…
Blood will be spilled from the one who stole his love…

With her he holds power one will not believe…
And the savior of earth they will conceive…
From his back will spread white and black of fierce, majestic wings…
God like and fair, only justice will he serve…
And of his enemies shall he have the final word…
But of great power, brings old habits that always die hard…

Without love he is without his greatest strength…
Wild, violent, fierce and sitting on madness’ brink…
In destiny’s road sits a fork, choice of justice or power at his feet…
Though his purpose he has served…
Too late of realizing his madness becomes absurd…
The savior of the worlds does come from his seed…

At end he will fall hard from good grace, but knowing all too well of his mistake…
Born again will Dylious be, but with better fate, untouched by the evil or by the hate…