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Enter now the twilight. Extinguish the light.

Summoning a plague to spread across the starless sky.

Empty void of nothingness. Empty yet with faith.

Winter winds carry the swarm over the moor.

Hooks sink into translucent flesh.

Reaping souls of servants to an empty hand above.

Death lingers. The stench carries for miles.

A horde of hooks with corpses hanging flies across the night sky.

Their death remains their justice.

Insignificant lives…