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Hate of the Hunted (Halloween Night of the Dark Joy)

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     “From banished and broken Halloween lands they have traveled from
To a world blanketed in twilight, overcast by an eclipsing sun,
     “Which twist and birth sinister abilities upon those who can withstand
While the weak become borderline insane and nourishment for the damned,

     “In a cathedral of abomination where the winds of wrong ride
Is a cruel place where a collection of hate reside,
     “With malicious experimentation they refine their abilities without end
While meditating on the nature of hate, psychology and physical sin,

     “The Hate of the Hunted is a group bonded by a dark oath
Evil mercenaries whom not only abolish flesh, but also hope,
     “A dark oath in which their eternal souls have been freely given
So, in service to the Syitha-Ni-Ssiasan they are forever living,

     “The Olia’ Twins, known as the flesh brothers of despair
Clothed in cursed black attire made from blood-soaked skin and hair,
     “Rusani-Mo can cause strength in all forms to convert into brittle rust
While Siniki creates flesh eating cancers from any scent man-made to natural musk,

     “Their younger brother Borsa can bring forth giant duplicates of himself
Only if the individual is in danger or needs medical help,
     “Personally, his older brothers manufacture the spark he needs
To activate Borsa replication process for his duplicates to perform evil deeds,

     “Ezaborr permanently levitates within an aura of aphasia living flame
Which burns away the comprehension of others that drives his victim insane,
     “A side-effect of his powers turns the written word into ash
That he collects and sniffs from a metallic bag,

     “The leader Father Xzyk who is composed of dead flesh half-eaten
Preach final sermons to those hunted with words of a demonic deacon,
     “His eyes not only read the future death in others but also any crime
Causing his victims to scream as their death reenact within their mind,

     “To be hired a name and a beaten bound body must be placed
On the steps of the floating Tower of Kibran and wait,
     “If accepted the chosen will be hunted relentlessly without fail
From the gates of heaven to the foul depths of hell”.

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