The breeze slowly glides passed the face of, him.
Who is he?
He is the nightmare that keeps you awake.
He is the fear, driven into the heart of man and woman alike.
He is the scream of every man, woman and child and the torment of every living thing.
He is death and he is coming; for you.
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