it's a cold night i'm to close to the lake
i have to cross it he's afrter me. i started my journey across barren escape such a futile
excuse for a lake! ahh it disgust me! why must it be in my way! i shall not fallter at this
important moment.i shall move forward.
ahh i have arrived at the middle,one must take caution. this is where the mind play tricks,on one such as weak as my self
oh no i shall not lose faith please do forgive me.
i'm terrifed,i can see below it so dark. gulp! there's no wind now.
it so silent so dark.
i hear whispers it's him, the darkness he has found me once more,someone ele has join him i hear him tounge,smell him foul breath.
the ice is melting,i must hurry across the enemy has grown in Strength.
titus
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