Broken dreams awaken sleeping demons, and the angels have left us behind. The core of the planet is expanding at a rate we could have never controlled. All hope is lost. Magic only fuels the end. Spells and potions no longer heal our wounds. Prayers end in thunder and lightning, we are starving and frightened and near the end. In the shadow of the valley of death, evil breath inhales me, my heart implaled while I stand and watch the skies darken, Blood and life leave from me. Death a new destiny. -
Brought to you by the Witches and Warlocks Society of Demonland(WWSD).
1652: Accused of practicing the dark arts of Satanism and near hell flame on the last breath's of their own lives collectively, these individuals dissappeared together as they vanished seperately as one single, whole unit divided by similarities of disparity.
2007: Returned to kick your ass!!!
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