Pray Prey
Charles Dyeshush gentle lamb for the evil in wolf May yet come to devour your entrails darkness nonetheless approaches I am the darkness, I am who you harkin to.quiet yourself Fair maiden for it is not the fanged death in the trees that sound was made by.it was the rustling breeze. I bid you sheath that ancient sword man of the house, your faith and that weapon would not save you should the real emptiness the insatiable hunger let itself in.
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shush gentle lamb for the evil in wolf May yet come to devour your entrails darkness nonetheless approaches I am the darkness, I am who you harkin to.quiet yourself Fair maiden for it is not the fanged death in the trees that sound was made by.it was the rustling breeze. I bid you sheath that ancient sword man of the house, your faith and that weapon would not save you should the real emptiness the insatiable hunger let itself in.
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