Literature
The Seven Lords of Chaos
Lightning flashed as the heavens opened up in anger. Their terrifying ferocity, as buildings fell victim to the deadly bolts of lightning, but above the chaos a cruel, mocking laughter could be heard. Gradually it became obvious what it was. A heart, dripping with blood, pumping violently in the robed man's hands. His face was bewitched with devilry and madness.
He was a Lord of Chaos, a believer in the daemonic ways of the almighty chaos gods. His robes, being red, masked the blood, but it continued to run down his arm, and stain the tunic he wore under the robes. At the centre of his tunic was an emblem, the emblem of Kaldor, one of the wi