Author's Note: (Second story let's go! Enjoy!)
I am chained to the very earth I walk, the metal so heavy it makes it difficult to stand. The metal is cold. It is colder and crueler than the ones that put me here. It's so dark. It strikes terror into my heart.
I can practically taste the agony radiating off of everyone here. I look inside myself to distract me from it. However, I am pulled back by memories of pain and sorrow.
I fear that it is a darkness within. A darkness I fear no man nor woman can kill. It is a darkness built on fear and greed. It is a power that can freeze one in time and irrationalize everything they know.
It is a will that changes the thoughts and feelings of others. I fear there is no cure for this darkness. So here I will remain, chained.
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