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Black Bodies, Creeping From The Outskirts.
The Night Sky Covering Their Footsteps.
Their Attacking Shrills, Unable To Captivate.
Drowned By Their Victim's Screams.

The Stench Of Blood Overtaking The Cold Air.
Snow Carrying Droplets Throughout The Forest.
Eyes Bright As The Sun, Staring From The Blackness.

Branches Breaking From Their Weight.
Heavy Breathing At The Back Of Your Neck.
All Alone You May Seem, Only With Them.
A Chase May Have Begun.

Through The Thicket, You Will Run.
Skin Will Be Cut, Beneath These Shattered Clothes.
Palms Searching For The Next Branch.
Never Hoping Its Your Last.

Your Men Are Dying.
Claws You Hear Burrowing Into Their Breaking Flesh.
Lungs Frozen From These Icy Gasps.
Lips That You Fear, Cannot Cry Out.

Feet Frozen From This Icy Environment.
This Beast, Closing Onto Your Hidden Location.
Appearing Dead Straight, In Front Of Your Pupils.
The Dreaded Leap For Your Life.

One Slip On The Melting Ice.
To This End That You Hoped Of.
Claws Buried Deep Within Your Chest.