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Left in a still dying and undead world.
To be forgotten.
Here to suffer and burn.
To be forgotten.

To die.

A wind as abrasive as my screams, torture my ears and filet my skin.
Wandering spectres in a cloud of long lost souls.
Stalking just above me as I venture this...

Grave!

I see a shape taunting me in cryptic gestures.
It beckons me.
It's luring me closer... closer... closer until I see!

Nightmare! Created! Monolith of my dreams!

Unholy wickedness is what the thing projects.
I am suddenly cold. My sanity I protect.

Dark stone of cruelty.
It's death grip on me is strong.

This wall of terror.
A citadel of evil.
Black slab ice.
Mountain of despair.

Arise!

Left in a still dying and undead world.
Here to suffer and burn.
To be forgotten!

A wind as abrasive as my screams, torture my ears and filet my skin.
Wandering spectres in a cloud of long lost souls.
Stalking just above me as I venture this...

Grave!

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