Fear
I go by many names, I am the Devil' apprentice, The wind before the storm, The tremor that shaketh the earth, I am the harbinger of death, More of a desolute town, Devoid of life, I see the fear in their eyes, As i whisk swiftly by, On my chariot made of fire and bone, I am fear, a nightmare reborn.
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