are you comparing the Vanu to the little bug enemies in HALO?
well you just wait for what i have in store for you 
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She walks in the twilight, her steps make no sound, Her feet leave no tracks on the dew-covered ground. Her hand gently beckons, she whispers your name, But those who go with her are never the same.
Dead girls dancing burn and twirl, witch hunt, witch hunt burn this girl...
The willow knows what the storm does not: that the power to endure harm outlives the power to inflict it.
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