Running for your life Darkness steals your every breath In the mouth of hell

Tim dissolved beneath her fingertips. Tim let out a silent scream as his existence faded.

The eye of the storms Coming Whether you are ready. You better run!

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A hunger That grows From beneath the soil It rises like flames In a lover's eyes Its breath is like a frigid wind Soaring to its death...