Around, all around the shadows gather.
My dread grows as the dark one's touch falls against my heart.
It crushes me, and darkly my life's blood drips to the wicked earth that is my prison.
In horror I cry out while death laughs cruelly.
Now alone, my fervent plea falls upon darkened eyes.
This is my salvation.
It is a night of darkness, a song of sorrow.
Wolves vent their howles, the Immortal one rises.
Curling wisps of death shrouds her pale form, a timeless agaony.
Her silken hair cascades over pale and delicate shoulders, and her full crimson lips part slightly to taste the blood streaming from the pale flesh beneath her.
Now a night of ecstasy. I smile vaguely.
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