I wander through the forest of blood red trees, with black leaves and stinging needles erupting every orifice of the bark.
Ankle deep in ghoulish mist I sprint towards the titanium spire hands of ice and slime claw at my legs.

Shrieks of agony erupt infinitely in the distance.
This realm of hell hath carved a wound to smart, a wound pierced and dragged through skin and heart.

I approach the steps, rust and blood stick to my feet, a sickly smell of rotted flesh and copper overwhelms me. I dread the one who lingers here, forever more, endless agony.

Shrieks of agony erupt infinitely in the distance.
This realm of hell hath carved a wound to smart, a wound pierced and dragged through skin and heart.
I dread the one who lingers here, forever more, endless agony.

This realm of hell hath carved a wound to smart, a wound pierced and dragged through skin and heart.
I long one day to see the end, this torn up heart will surely mend.

This realm of hell hath carved a wound to smart.
I long one day to see the end, this torn up heart will surely mend.

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