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Sputter, didst the lamps o'er the mounds, upon the wakening of the moon.
Shudder, didst the flesh of mortal things, 'neath the grasp of the dead were strewn.

Luna writhed among the heavens, 'til her visage didst rot.
Tenebrous was the night: a chasm of shadow 'round a halo was wrought.

Of tears swelled the sky, drownèd were those graves; bearing lost souls freed.
Of gore swelled the earth, spikèd were those slaves; an unending plague never to recede.

-Myth of the Forsaken

Nox Arcana - Night of the Wolf

Time for some spooky shit. I love Nekros, and I love making spooky scenes, so that's how this came into being.
Rather than the traditional route of background story, I decided to word it like an old myth from a storybook.
I took a little bit of inspiration for the idea from how Inaros' storyline was set up, and figured, maybe there could be one like that for Nekros.
Like an old god of death sort of thing. Maybe my obsession with Dark Souls is visible here too, with the impossible lunar eclipse.
Nekros, the unliving Warframe, returns to a home overrun by foes and unleashes the full measure of his power to bring them down.

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Description
Sputter, didst the lamps o'er the mounds, upon the wakening of the moon.
Shudder, didst the flesh of mortal things, 'neath the grasp of the dead were strewn.

Luna writhed among the heavens, 'til her visage didst rot.
Tenebrous was the night: a chasm of shadow 'round a halo was wrought.

Of tears swelled the sky, drownèd were those graves; bearing lost souls freed.
Of gore swelled the earth, spikèd were those slaves; an unending plague never to recede.

-Myth of the Forsaken

Nox Arcana - Night of the Wolf

Time for some spooky shit. I love Nekros, and I love making spooky scenes, so that's how this came into being.
Rather than the traditional route of background story, I decided to word it like an old myth from a storybook.
I took a little bit of inspiration for the idea from how Inaros' storyline was set up, and figured, maybe there could be one like that for Nekros.
Like an old god of death sort of thing. Maybe my obsession with Dark Souls is visible here too, with the impossible lunar eclipse.
Nekros, the unliving Warframe, returns to a home overrun by foes and unleashes the full measure of his power to bring them down.

Original, Un-Edited Image