http://soundcloud.com/realak-1/salem-song
Envision a dark and sinister woods, the shadows menacing and omnious.
A being materializes out of the darkness and forms the figure of a man cloaked in shadow.
With a cackle, A witch zooms into the clearing on her broomstick. The two exchange greetings.
Over the hill, A prospering new village looms. Salem.
"Here we will make our stronghold." mutters the witch.
"Here we will plot the downfall of man." whispers the shadow being, his voice barely audible, yet terrifying.