The Great Evil: Part 3

The Great Evil never left and never died,
This thought was thoroughly implied,
The mortals suddenly realized that they had no guide,
The decision of the century, they must soon decide.

The Great Evil looked down and knew it had won,
With a swipe of its hand it was all done,
The extinction of the mortals has now begun,
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide, nowhere to run.

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