Drowning

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  Death comes quietly, but quickly. The pain fades away along with the world. Blood creates a stream of red, flowing into a waterfall. The waterfall turns into a lake, the lake into the ocean. An ocean made of blood. The ocean overflows, slowly consuming all the green land around it. People weep, animals die. A red flood over the planet. The earth has become a giant red ball of blood and sorrow.
The pain is consuming as people and animals alike, die and drown. The world is the place of the dead, and no one can be reborn. The moon has dominion over the planet, weeping in sorrow, pain, and regret. Stars loose their sparkle as they turn red themselves. Earth is gone. Dead. Never to be a lively planet ever again, for it's inhabitants have drown in their own blood. Death is near, forcing the planet to drown in a flood of red. the world has become Hell, torturing and tormenting all who enter it's doors.  

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