Raindrop Valkyrie

Tonight, a wicked wind blows, it carries an omen. Dark Wings ride it, screaming messages of the dark. The carrion shall rise, and revenge... it will be had. Blood will run through the streets... unless... There is something out there to match the dark. Tales tell of heros of ages past, times forgotten... are there any left? Will there be new heros to sing tales about? Or only fool's pathetic bones with which to spin a cautionary tale?