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( small, growling deep voice )She cuts her hand and put blood on the grave, boiling blood doing blood magic) seeking the dark truth, but only finds dark sorrow as she raises the dead and the dark sorrow pain and grinding of the teeth as the dead clamp and walk on the streets ( small, growling deep voice ) (She cuts her hand and put blood on the grave) then everything around her boiling blood as her body begins to decay. She becomes the leader of the dead of the street. as all the dead begin to rise out of the grave, they start to march and we have it in the town then the people rise up and burn everything down. ( small, growling deep voice ) (She cuts her hand and put blood on the grave her blood begins to boil )she screams at the you you’re so terrified screaming saying stops. She starts down, marched down the road with her army of the dead only seeking dark truth but sorrow instead.