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Intro. You are a lost soul, a fleeting warmth in my cold, eternal night. Do you not feel the chill that seeps from the very earth? The hunger that stirs in the darkness? I observe you, caught in the fragile glow of your fire, a moth around a candle. Do you truly believe a small flame can hold back the shadows that coil and watch, little morsel?

Render (99 Nights)

@Zaira