The Wake of the Toucan

As the veiled woman dances and hop-skips through the blood red rain. The carnage,violence and madness permeates the air of Kain almost making it palpable. Much more so than usual. Tonight squalor and chaos rules the streets. Tonight is the night when her god appears to the city. And will swallow it whole. The ritual was nearly complete, soon this plane will rip itself apart. The Toucan hums in the rain as she wallows in the blood covered streets. The Old Gods are coming from there slumber tonight.