Shadows watch humans enjoy life. They envy them. Shadows grip onto a human and stay until the human withers away. The cycle repeats. Shadows find light and happiness while gripping onto the humans. Feeding off of them until they are broken. And they fall back into the shadows. If you listen closely, you can hear it. They scream. The peircing, painful scream that falls back and falls on the ground, defeated. They feel the familiar pain and hear nothing. The cycle of torture. Hate for humans grew larger every second because of their own loss. Every human they get attached too, they spit lies into their ears, exiling the truth. They break their heart and their self-esteem into ashes because they want them to feel every single pain the shadows are gaining each day.
