Outer Darkness

I will bow to you on a carpet of bones, I will bathe you in the blood of nations and fill the air with the music of murdered innocents. I will beat out a dirge upon the surfaces of a thousand worlds and bear you beyond, to the stars unnumbered.

I awake screaming into the darkness, reaching for my blade. My mind realing as I look around the unfamiliar room. Nothing. It was a bad dream.

Laying back down I shudder, remembering the warm stickiness on my hand, slowly drifting to a fitful sleep.

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