Mortis - Master of Pain in the Shadows
In the realm of shadows, a name echoes softly
No ordinary soul, he stands out boldly
Bringing turmoil to your days
Delighting in the suffering he lays
Swift and cunning, he moves with grace
Never dropping the pace
A destiny intertwined with his might
As we gamble everything for the winning sight
But the power rests in his hands so dark
The being that emerges from the night stark...
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