Impending doom is
All that I can feel.
Now I have done it,
I’ve removed the seal

From the little girl
With the bright blonde hair
Now meeting the moon
With a wicked glare.

A giant dark sword
Rises from the ground.
I try to scream but
Can’t emit a sound.

She takes the handle
Of the blade in hand.
I feel so weak that
I can barely stand.

Horizon encased
By a big black hole.
She turns and then says,
“Surrender your soul!”

The seas of blood rise
Far as I can see,
I feel the life force
Being sucked from me.

The world now blackens
As the end draws near,
Screaming of lost souls
Is all I can hear.

My body won’t budge.
I’m nearing the void.
Fully paralyzed,
I cannot avoid…