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Dark Storm

Distant thunder rolling over and over causing all within range to shudder. Shaking the very air itself a prominent entity entitled to eternity evolving the neighbors in this fray. Churning the skies from dawn to dusk black and protruding with prowess of a dark storm. Swallowing whole its prey of innoncents rolling them in pain over and over, raining on them forever and a night. A weaking seam in a seamless sky drenching the trenches of all who fight it. The dark storm of evermore with its thunder rolling over and over, ripping the armor of honor, and forever degrading the hordes of minions and spitting down utterances of filth forever more with its deep pounding voice rolling over and over forevermore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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