The Mist

Mystic smoke fills the air, enveloping me as I walk

I breathe it in and feel its power

The day is fading as the night approaches

It gets darker each passing hour

 

I breathe out and flames appear

A side effect of the mist

The fire warms me in the chilly night

And as the darkness calls I step in it

 

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