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Darkness is cold and so it pain it chills you cold to the veins.

Dark Cold Ice Journal of the mighty ice god

Ice is in my thoughts and its what my heart is made of after a love destroyed all that I care about. Cold hard ice is what i am any more, do you wnat to read what this mortal has wrote so be it, just make sure you know it's going to be cold.


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Around me snow delicately drifts down,
But I barely notice and do not care.
The flurry soon explodes into a storm,
An assault by cruel, chilled death in the air.