Terror is the color of murky black with a touch of lava.
It smells like rotting flesh on the bodies of dying people.
It taste like Mountains of saliva oozing out of my mouth.
It sounds like owl squawking for saviour.
It feels like a struck lightning hit me.
It looks like terrifying lava rock are going to kill me.
It live in abandoned cave in a horror house.
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