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| <<<>>> |
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Lech |
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| Created by Decius at
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The calm,
Before,
The.
Storm.
But its all potential.
All potential.
Raging potential.
Suffocated.
But pressing forward.
About to rip open.
Tear apart.
Burst.
Claw and scream.
The barrier.
It's heating up.
It's turning red.
It's melting, but trying not to.
It's peeling, but trying not to.
Boom.
And like wings,
Blazing fiery wings.
It soars amongst the clouds.
Larger than the eyes can span.
Red. The entire sky is on fire.
It looks beautiful.
To those that see it.
But the eyes that lead it,
Are not at peace.
They are agonizing screams.
Manifested in this beauty.
And now they come,
To consume the world. |
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