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((In the mind of the shadow himself))
What began
Finishes
What devours
Decays
Weeping children, their tears unclean
Blood on skin
They scream as villages burn
Voices
Go silent
Prayers
Unheard
Ah the taste of the forgotten
I play guard
For a boy
Swallow souls
I can hear her cries
Staining my hands
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Beasts and Those Who Hunt Them
FantasyIn a world where witches demons and criminals run amuck, nothing is as big of an issue as overpopulation. It was when the sky turned dark with smoke and the crops shriveled in the fields that finally the government decided to do something- but how...
