Be part of something big, even if you're small.

We are the swarm.
We exist as an entropic collective.
A beautiful perfect chaos.





For this we have become a target of fear by those who do not understand the poetry of our actions.

Every drop of blood mingled with the river is another thread woven in the tapestry of our attrocities, every cry of suffering and frustration is another song in our symphony of terror.
Every tower collapse, every team broken, every Ancient destroyed, every life taken is another footnote in the starkest chapter in our history.

The ancients will burn, and it will do so by your hand.