As the dark decends into abyss
through a hole deep into the ground.
12 dark figures line the rim
their cloaks dragging the ground.
1 raises his arm over the circle
A light flashes from the tips
of those deadly fingers outstretched
now he places them to his lips.

A gasp raises one by one from the black cloaked men
and slowly they leave, 1....then 10.
Until the frail black figure stays
his form left standing on the edge


I don't really know what that was about???/Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........it kinda just popped into ma head......I might add to it later, oooooooo