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A voice sang.
Powerful,
Angelic,
Soaring.

A dagger made of the swiftest adamas.
An evil quietly tamed from within.
A poison that tastes warmly inviting.

Nobody knew.

While her feet danced.
Graceful,
Elegant,
Pleasing.

A ritual drawn from bloodshed and war.
An enemy masked as a true friend.
A trap that resembled a humble home.

Nobody saw.

And his hands slayed.
Vigorous,
Devout,
Tenacious.

A dark horse that fled through the lifeless skies .
An enigma that engulfs senseless minds.
A power that enthrones golden lies.

Nobody dared.

For all eyes are clouded,
with fascination of these traitors,
that swept the kingdom,
in a beat of hushflower,
before the clock struck midnight.


Never to be free.
Forever trapped alone.

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