It is in the dark
Beneath the shade of night
When every demon creeps forth
Those I have slain in the light
They seek me out
They crowd ’round me
For the warmth of my own hell
That glows as a fire from within
It is in the dark
Beneath the shade of night
When every demon creeps forth
Those I have slain in the light
They seek me out
They crowd ’round me
For the warmth of my own hell
That glows as a fire from within
Harnessing Chaos 
Oops there it is! A shapeshifter.
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