lady of doom.
The lady of doom grasped the moon, Her gaze burning through the sun, Bringing forth a wave of darkness, A terror that none could run. In the midst of this darkness, came a chill breeze, Whispering the names of victims to be. A chill, that could make no one feel ease, For all of the victims, were to fall and freeze. As they fall, their body grow cold, A reminder of the coming frost. And while others may flee, They know there is none they can trust. For every shelter and home has been left in ruins, And all that remains is the lady of doom The one who caused this sorrowful gloom. And with each breath, her aura grows, As she commands the darkness to rise. No one dare cross her path, For they know their lives are at stake. The lady of doom has gripped the dark, With a chill that causes hearts to halt. She sweeps through the land, Bringing forth sorrow and gloom. Though there may be none who can stand against her, there's a glimmer of hope, like a leftover light, burning ever so dimly, this lady of doom, may be pure evil, she was born in the ocean of fury. just below the thick surface, though lies a crying child, yearning for love that was brutally taken away from her. lady of doom.
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