Apocalypse

Chapter 3: Pestilence

After Famine, follows Pestilence. Pestilence is all the doubt, disappointment, envy, and insecurity your mind could ever conjure up, especially in your most broken state your in now. He spreads paralyzing plagues and diseases throughout your mind and body, contracting what little you have left to stand for and you can't do anything about it either. He does this to manipulate you and blind you into what he wants you to see, what he wants you to feel, what he must experience and bear daily. He plagues you with distrust and loss so you will isolate yourself from others, denying help and reason, believing that all is lost. He then lures you into lies, sin, and temptation so it shall be easier for him to control and distinguish you, to feed off of you. Or he shall place among-st the sea of the lost and the damned, in the midst of their ranks as though you were one yourself. But either way, he will achieve his goal of want and greed by picking up the scraps that Famine left in her wake. But these scraps to him are like the greatest sweets the mind could ever imagine, consisting of your shattered remnants of despair and the fragmented pieces of sorrow. He will leave you empty, void, and meaningless. He will dine on your last dwelling thoughts and leave but a hollowed out shell, picking you clean. (Basically Famine's own little janitor/butler. I really wanted to say that, that is all. :I )