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Party 'Til Dawn
In darkness, there's a place where evil breeds beyond the old graveyard of toppled stone; where monsters gather 'round, and madness feeds, a place where humans dare not be alone. Their ancient howls are heard, as beasts unite to party midst the clattering of bones. Antiquity perfumes the moonlit night as dusty creatures rise to phantoms' moans. They sip on blackened brew through straw-like fangs, like sucking darkness from a wicked mind, and with dead smiles, they forge their depraved gangs becoming chilling nightmares for mankind. Throughout the night, as vile as devil's spawn, they practice evil, partying 'til dawn. line count:14
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