you walk thro a desolate, flaming battlefield. Demons and soldiers alike litter the now graveyard. You feel dread as you see glowing grey eyes approach you from the smoke of the battleground.
For I set you out as sheep amongst the wolves.. God will not hear you, Make your peace with me..
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