When a Witch Becomes a Pale Bride - Bishop of Hexen



Deep, in the midst of a frozen forest

Winds enhance the nights exquisite colour

On a wooden throne of thousands of carved nightmares

Sits an obscure grim figure, yet with a salient paleness



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