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Twilight falls. Half of the sky is cut as the war progresses. One half is the lighted side, the other half is filled with dark looming clouds. An electric storm pursues as the darkness pervades the light, sending dangerous flashes everywhere. Upon the longest cloud sits the dark queen, smug at her victory in her invasion of the light. There are long demon horns protruding her cloud, marking the true evil. As the sun sets, the light loses all territory; the darkness is winning. In the back of the queens flying vessel a dead soul tries to escape, only to have the queens minion recapture it in a net. The storm because worse and worse, and no rain has poured yet. Soon, very soon, the darkness has won most of the sky. The electric storm is much worse, and you cannot tell where anything is in the darkness anymore. Soon it will rain, and the darkness will gloat over this victory.


Yeah, I was looking outside my window and decided to write this. This is what it reminded me of and what it looked like. >>;;;

I have to stop now, freaking screaming children. =.=;;;