I am Pestilence
One of The Four
A sickening sight I was told before
Little did creation know, I am not such a being, of disease and such
I was one which could adapt, a gift I gave to all
But, that was then and now is now
When the end shall come, the gift shall be no more, and in its place a plague to show how sickening I can truly be

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