- Wisty Grimm.
I slammed into the wall, and all the breath rushed out of me. I started gasping for air. That. Hurt. The glass suddenly swooped off the ground, tearing towards the Cleavers.


MoonlightHowl wrote:Darquesse laughed, sounding completely psychotic. She tilted her head slightly as the stranger approached her, the intention to kill on her mind. However, right now she had to deal with Skulduggery and his Cleavers. Lazily waving her arm, she made a large, compact and powerful gust of wind sweep the girl into one of the solid and bloodied walls. Darquesse turned back to Skulduggery, still holding the scythe. "Now, if you don't mind, I'll be leaving here now", she said simply. Sweeping her arm up, she sent the shards of glass scattered on the floor in one collective, launching them at the Cleavers standing behind Skulduggery. Most of the Cleavers fell lifeless to the floor and the remaining were injured.


Man of sorrows Lamb of God
By His own betrayed
The sin of man and wrath of God
Has been on Jesus laid
Silent as He stood accused
Beaten mocked and scorned
Bowing to the Father's will
He took a crown of thorns
Oh that rugged cross
My salvation
Where Your love poured out over me
Now my soul cries out
Hallelujah
Praise and honour onto thee



Man of sorrows Lamb of God
By His own betrayed
The sin of man and wrath of God
Has been on Jesus laid
Silent as He stood accused
Beaten mocked and scorned
Bowing to the Father's will
He took a crown of thorns
Oh that rugged cross
My salvation
Where Your love poured out over me
Now my soul cries out
Hallelujah
Praise and honour onto thee



Man of sorrows Lamb of God
By His own betrayed
The sin of man and wrath of God
Has been on Jesus laid
Silent as He stood accused
Beaten mocked and scorned
Bowing to the Father's will
He took a crown of thorns
Oh that rugged cross
My salvation
Where Your love poured out over me
Now my soul cries out
Hallelujah
Praise and honour onto thee



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