A great amount of energy is felt to move, almost with a purpose...
Slowly, the truth dawns on existence... death... is coming...
Crackling hellfires give birth to innocence's destruction;
as a figure moves into the foreground, we are taken aback,
given pause, as we grasp to discern its otherworldly features...
only truth can give testament to what is about to be unleashed upon us...
The time for words is over.
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