Herald of Pestilence

"On the turning of the winds shall he come, black-winged omen spelling doom. Disease lives in his breath that sighs on the lands upon his coming, horrible plagues spring with every glance of his eye so cold. Long in the waiting is the mercy off the Spear of Chidura, a lifetime from first bite to terminal gasp." -Unknown, "Ill Omens and Premonitions".