Sky with no sun
Glowing eyes staring into
the deep black sky with
with no moon
Dark shadows
Demons speaks
Forest wind
Blows
Leaves crunch underneath the
hunters.
Demons hover over her
soulless she wolf
rose pedals fall
Screams out of her mouth
Smiles as the eyes of the hunters meets
the eyes of the one that controls
The dead.
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