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A storm of angelic arrows,
raining from above,
demonic army ambushed,
feral demon death shrieks.
AHHH
Cowardly divines,
know they’re losing the war.
Through the arrow storm,
beholding the mighty wolf.
Howl heard by all for leagues,
the wolf god summons his pack,
wolves running at trees,
toward the source of arrows.
Angelic cries,
tide of battle turned,
demonic legion charges,
following the wolves.
With the wolves’ help,
the last battle is quickly won,
victory is soon at hand,
infernal forces will prevail.
Word soon comes,
to the damned army,
the divine army used its remaining forces,
on that last attack.
Army of Heaven,
with not enough angels,
to survive another battle.
Army of Hell still strong.
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