CruoreyeBut if you refuse to listen to me, despising my decrees and holding my laws in contempt by your disobedience, harming my coven and sacred company, I will do this to you:
Bring upon you sudden terror, wasting diseases and high fevers which will rid you of sight and sap your strength, your life leaking out bit by bit. You will plant seed but your enemies will eat the crops. I will turn my back on you and stand by while your enemies defeat you. People who hate you will govern you. You will run scared even when there is no one chasing you.
I will break your strong pride: I will make the skies above you like a sheet of tin and the ground under you like cast iron. No matter how hard you work, nothing will come of it: No crops out of the ground, no fruit off the trees.
I will set wild animals on you; they will rob you of your children, kill your cattle, and decimate your numbers until you will think you are living in a ghost town.
When I cut off your bread supply, ten women will bake bread in one oven and ration it out. You will eat, but barely—no one will get enough.
Famine will be so severe that you will feast on the flesh of your sons and your daughters. I myself will lay waste the land so that your enemies will be appalled. I will scatter you all over the world and keep after you with the point of my sword in your backs. There will be nothing left in your land.
As for those among you still alive, I will give them over to fearful timidity—even the rustle of a leaf will throw them into a panic. They will run here and there, back and forth, as if running for their lives even though no one is after them, tripping and falling over one another in complete confusion. You will not stand a chance against an enemy. You will all perish.
And I will abhor you.
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White eyes - Abhor (Darkzteriod remix)
Defect - Pain
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