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So is the foretelling of "The Mist Wolf's Prophecy" .
As Written By Grim Walker
With sound of fire,
And earthly strengths,
The cold arising,
Be Peace no more,
The awakening of one long gone,
Standing forth,
Cold eyes stare,
Heart of stone,
Robes unmoving with the tainted wind,
Steed's of wrath step forth unto thy death..
From the bowel's of the shining hell,
A figure lurches forward..
The voice of evil shall speak once more..
And the soul's of good shall quake with the telling..
Of the final story.
So is the foretelling of "The Mist Wolf's Prophecy" .
As Written By Grim Walker
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