As I walked,
The leaves decayed and rot.
As I walked,
The dead howled their pain out in vain to me.
As I walked,
My ice slithered down my skin.
As I walked,
My presence became known to all surrounding me.
As I walked,
The trees bowed down low past my feet.
As I walked,
My ice crawled across the floor.
As I walked,
My wolves met my enemies across the battle board.
As I walked,
My ice froze across many lakes.
As I walked,
The sun left the sky, leaving clouds in its place.
As I walked,
You saw my ice make its way up to you.
As I walked,
The wolves found you.
As I walked,
My creatures attacked you.
As I walked,
You lay on the floor bleeding and blue.
As I walked,
You looked on at me in fright.
As I walked,
Your last words aloud were...
Winter is coming...
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