> The Darkener's Console

Almost as soon as the thief breathes his last breath, a cloud of sinister black fog envelops him, and when the fog lifts, the carcass has disappeared.

Erase —

Erase
From end to beginning
My patience is thinning

Categorised as: Lyrics, Poetry

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