By the darker night, they strode out of the hovering veil and through the gate.
Swaying ever so slightly,just a drift,not quite.
Gliding carelessly,shadows swallowing and releasing. As though they were much too distasteful for his liking.
And the cold they brought with them, the chill could make a whole village numb.
As if death had finally arrived.
Swaying ever so slightly,just a drift,not quite.
Gliding carelessly,shadows swallowing and releasing. As though they were much too distasteful for his liking.
And the cold they brought with them, the chill could make a whole village numb.
As if death had finally arrived.
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