the consumed unknown when man and beast go mad in war and share a wound they cant restore they heal the hurt ; they join consumed as one the retched pair is doomed on volts they fill with foolish rage and wait in hate in furys cage their ragged fur it covers skin to faintly hide a violent grin arachs control the fiendish hordes to bring a darker age as lords on giant spiders they command with blackened souls and shadowed hands on trees the last and third consumed leaves man eternally entombed with wooden skin and hollow gaze they care for nothing , save a blaze if you should meet just one of three do turn and run and try to flee in rage , control or apathy theyll leave you in your agony chapter 13 how to wake an arlow avel walked from the graveyard , teetering on his nearly unbent legs .