the Blackest night falls from the skies, the darkness grows as all light dies. we crave your hearts and your demise, by my black hand, the dead shall rise!
morte consumptis alterum mali, carbo Alae et corde terrae, continuus, Azrazel
(something people used to tell me with a sharp tongue)
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