The Wild Hunt

My submission for the Impressions Composing Jam: OST #1

As the veil between two worlds grows thinner as Hallow’s Eve approaches, sounds of the marching dead can be heard in the twilight. Amongst the winds, you can hear vengeful cries, howling hellhounds. The army of the dead approaches, and at the front of the procession, a robed figure wielding a scythe that glows like a crescent moon, riding a pale stallion, The Death Knight. The Wild Hunt begins.