The Hill of Black Witchcraft
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In shadows leaves fall, the smell of flesh#
Is stagnant# in the air
The winds whisper
To witch's in the night
Another curse
Another blight
The night echoes
Out in cries#
Chills still run
Like death down spines#
Spoken words of secrets
Long past
The corpses rise#
For his biding
The Necromancer grasp#
Grows tighter#
With every nights pass
Swallowed in darkness#
This world has become
None shall see#
Once the light
Has been destroyed#