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Faceless creatures that are wrapped in black robes hunt with demonic power,
like the storms over the land.
The thunder sounds like the stamping hoofs
of their black horses and lets the earth quake
Faceless creatures that are wrapped in black robes hunt with demonic power,    like the storms over the land.    The thunder sounds like the stamping hoofs    of their black horses and lets the earth quake