Fear Him

In the darkest depths of hell does lie,
a demon of eternal fear and pain.
It thrives off of choas which comes from human suffering.
This demon, it finds ways to ruin everything.
Not even the bravest of man can survive his wrath,
for there is no man who does not have a weakness.
These weaknesses are what help him bring an end..
to every man and beast.
Even Gods will flee from the destruction he seeks.
He causes war, and plague galore.
Now I must go, for he is at my door.
His name you ask?
Its Death of course.

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