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"Has the darkness beckoned, and pulled you forward ?
Its whispers I know well, in every love, in every joy
I hear their voices calling
The children who walk, these blackened halls
Doomed to join the dark
You hear their cries, in torment scream
Calling aloud your name
Rush to them, offer thy hand
In shock you find it cut
The flesh spread wide
The pulse of red
Such is the reward of trust"
---The Darkone
