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[Jane D'Ark]

Around, all around, the angels gather.
My dread grows as the Dark One's touch falls against my head.
It smites me, and darkly my
blood drips
to the dead grass.
In pain I fall limply
while oblivion takes me.
Now alone, my blood falls upon cold eyes.

This is my doom