The glowing embers of my love have been stomped out.
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the night of a thousand screams
a night with cloudless skies. a night with overcast that bleds, the beating of a heart, the thud of the pommel.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
The glowing embers of my love have been stomped out.
a night with cloudless skies. a night with overcast that bleds, the beating of a heart, the thud of the pommel.