Almighty Furies swirl around me. Constantly anti-clockwise. One way black karma divine. Energies of misty dark chaos. Bring your violet forces inside of me. For cause and effect nocturnia. Silhouettes of retributions unseen. Curse all mine own enemies. Burn the offerings of rotten blood. So rotten, as a token and a sacrifice. Make earthquakes appear and disappear violently. Until glass shatters and screams furiously. The banshees call tonight. Ringing their silent doom bells. Just like Cassandra The Prophetess. The dark ones have spoken without voice or sound. The world plunged into severe curses. Flood the lands of malice with fear and terror. Society to be doomed forever. As if swallowed by vast oceans of the unseen. By seven Levianthens of darkness.
Sir Markus Furiae.
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