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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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You can't even trust
the air you breathe
Because mother earth
wants us all to leave

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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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[His outfit...Minus the hat~
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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
wants us all to leave

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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
wants us all to leave

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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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[The castle~]

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
wants us all to leave

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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=#ffffff borderwidth=3px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; height: 56px; text-align: justify; font: 12px arial; color: #ffffff; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;]Ankou sighed, "Maybe..." He said before rapping his knuckles on the door. They swung open slowly. At the back of the room, right in the middle on a throne made of what looked like blackened human bones, sat Hades himself, although he looked very bored. The room was otherwise rather empty, save two thrones on Hades' left side, and one on his right. The two on his left were occupied...The one on the right was vacant. The room was made purely of what looked like ebony black marble with gray and red mixed into it. Set into both the ceiling and the walls were human skulls at regular intervals. Hades himself was huge. He appeared to be about ten feet tall...And he looked very bored. Ankou lead Holli inside the throne room, and the two in the thrones next to Hades' stood as he neared. Ankou bowed to Hades. "My king..." He said before glancing over at the other two demons. These two he didn't not bow to. "Sibhaan...Damian." He said, voice low. Hades looked up at Ankou, "So you came, Death. It has been a long time since you have reunited your family." He said, voice dark and low, the very essence of darkness itself. [/fancypost]

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the air you breathe
Because mother earth
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In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive

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[BTW...
Hades

Sibhaan[AKA Chaos]

Damian[AKA Fear]

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