You stand before a stage illuminated with mysterious green light. Apainted backdrop depicting gnarled and thorny trees dominates thecenter. Scavenged wooden fencing, hammered together with rusty nailsinto jagged arrangements, stands on either side. Rotting wood andfilthy rags are scattered across the floor. You hear a distant horn,and turn to see a parade of shadowy figures and monstrous beastsmarching out of the darkness toward the stage. No guitars, just words,lurching bass lines, and the thunder of drums. This is Evil Sword.