"Colours burst in wild explosions;
Fiery, flaming shades of fall
All in accord with my pounding heart
Behold the autumnweaver..."Crimson Winds "Force of anger, Mordant senseless wrath Manifold is the Terminus of oneself Invocate ye lord of the Left-behinds Preserve a seat for the weakened minds..."Dissolution Factor Red "Drenched in the perfume of hell Impasto of burning oils forming continents on my outstretched naked body,..."|
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