A long time ago, the land was wrought with fear and despair, the forces of evil ran rampant. People the world over were persecuted, their cries for mercy ignored. The rivers ran red with the blood of dieing innocence, the air filled with the acrid smell of burning flesh. The people had lost hope, their prayers unanswered, despair, poverty, loneliness, torment all that remain.
Then one day it all changed, upon the land swept a force, the years of praying for someone to save them answered. It fell upon the towns and villages at night, a heavy mist that entered every crack. It searched out and found all that was evil, stealing them away, their cries for mercy unanswered as those they persecuted. The force took them, it placed them where all could see, a warning to those that would inflict evil upon the land again, and this is where you lie!
The pictured attached is one of those warnings, a tree with the souls of evil embedded within it, the twisted faces of the tormentors screaming to be set free. It serves as a sign, to obey the word of the land, to follow the right path, and treat others with respect and dignity.
**** on Earth!
The moral of this story is simple, treat others with respect and dignity or the day will come when you will pay the price for your poor choices.