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Sinner
A coarse wind teased raven locks, as crimson colored eyes that always spoke of death, burned bright with blood lust. A black cloak swirled around a rough body; it's red colored clouds standing out against the eerie glow of the full moon. Black painted nails, now chipped and frayed, marked him a sinner. A powerful aura of death, forever present with each step and breath.
A sinner. Soaked in the blood of his own.
A sinner. Slowly paving his way into the pits of his own eternal hell.
A sinner. With a soul black as the night sky, with only a dull star for light.
A sinner. Cursed with an Avenger.
Forever cursed. With each spill of blood. Each pain-filled scream caused by his own crimson stained hands.
A cloud covered the moon's glow, cloaking the world in darkness, only the blood red eyes standing out in the darkened world, burning with lust of blood.
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Review please! This isn't a poem...I just was trying to work on descriptions!