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Click hereWhen the clarion calls darkness rises
from the blades of grass and whispers
float on the breeze of a moon crowned in full
Maiden flesh bared in offering as a howl
rips through the air then silence as
even time freezes in fear.
Padding footfalls echo through the
tall grass fireflies dance on the
wind and a sigh escapes the maidens lips
A shadow looms from the grass
hiding the exposed flesh from the
glow of the moon and a growl emits low and husky
A scream pierces the silence as the
shadow roars to life as the night grows more fearful
of itself as the moon tries to illume the demon
A chuckle slides across the flesh
as a demon in the sheeps clothes takes the offering
given freely to it and a pact is made in blood
A chuckle slides across the flesh. Thank you for the read, I enjoyed it!
Keep playing like that so vocally and the neighbors' dogs are sure to keep howling!