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the beautiful lonely moon is my salvation
from the demons that pursue my darkness
let its silver rays cast me into a still sea
in which I drown my sorrows and rebirth
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| | Blood was smeared over her
| | trembling hands as she
| | stumbled forward. Darkness
| | engulfed her body in clouds
| | of ebony miasma. Her footsteps
| | against the marble floor made
| | echoes resonate throughout
| | the lightless dungeon.
| | The rancid aroma of rotting
| | life filled her nose and her
| | breathing grew faster. She
| | hugged herself tighter and her
| | nails dug into her bare skin,
| | drawing blood which trickled
| | down her arms. A bitter
| | taste lingered on the tip of her
| | tongue as she staggered
| | through the myriads of
| | endless darkness...
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