Creeping Death

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Sundragon

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Did you ever hear of the man cursed with a hand, the hand of death? At first you don't know him, but as he creeps into your life. He slowly and willingly kills you. His hand touches your face and you feel your life being absorbed and consumed by him. This man does not have the capacity to love, for this man is death.

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Sundragon

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