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Ready.  Ready.

Setting the darkness on fire.

Blazing the abyss with sweet

raging bloodlust.

The fiends run,

but the slicing Blades are quick.

Set.  Set.  Set.

Breathing labored

in the cleansing destruction.

I rip off the facde face of peace.

I leave it burning like the flameout hero.

The wolf is rising out of the dying coals.

Go.  Go.  Go.  Go.

Swalling the darken, enraged

heart with a grimance.

An old romance loners understand.

Locking the heart in a box

to bury somewhere out of reach.