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It is a night of ethreal pain,a songof darkness,wolves vent their pain. The ethreal one awakes.Evil shrouds her walking form, a timeless agony . Her black hair carscades over fraglie milk-white shoulders and her full blood red lips part slightly,to taste the red tears streaming from the pale flesh benath her.

I see demonic shadows ,floating in the darkness ,

waiting me fall a sleep searching a moment of my weakness dead ,is outstanding pain,in my pain... flames of the fire in my eyes smell of death in my nose molten seas of hell ,this demontic smell,someone is casting a dark spell ,holding me in hell .