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Evil Prevails

There is an evil inside.
It can not be controlled.
Her cold fingers grip the blade
She has lost all hope
She sinks down to her knees
The evil entwines around her
The small glow of strength dies within.
The scream of defeat,
It echoes in empty space.
Alone now, alone now…
The darkness fades
Crawls back to its sleep.
She rises to her feet,
Her eyes black.
Feel the wrath of evil.

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