Ungodly.
Unholy.
The scum from the dirt.
The beast who screams with blood stained lips.
Be frightened.
Do run.
When you wake up from this dream remember to be quick.
This is not a dream.
Your reality is dissipating.
Do not surrender to the beast.
Do not dream for when you wake up you'll find your reality has collided.
Don't trust your thoughts.
They lead you to the forgotten place.
The place where you will die.
The place where the dead beg to live.
The place where you'll hope to survive.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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