But from this day forward, the Four Horsemen in this incarnation will live on only in the memories of four young men, and those whose paths they crossed.
Know that I will forever consider each one of you a brother, and rest assured, that shall you call me WaR, I will not hesitate to answer you. The spirit of the Horsemen is alive in each one of us, but the flesh has warped and decayed until we no longer can see in it the entity that we once were.
The Four Horsemen are Dead. Accept it, as I have, and don't fight it. Revel in the memories that we shared together, as The Horsemen, and look forward to those we may create as brothers. I love you all.