We'll always find Death. We should experience life. For Heaven, Hell, or even the Dark void. There's nothing for me here, but what I'll do while I live, I know where I will be headed.
I don't lurk just telling, it's more worth for true souls. I don't seek just whoever, I tell when tides are purest.
All my life I've known Death. Through my flesh and soul. Through Darkness, I see something much worth other than to return, my quest. But always I'll live the Life of Death.
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Last Shadow (
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