three boys. three monsters.
they weren't sure when it started. but they did know when they started seeing things that shouldn't have been real. shadows, a misting, a filter over their eyes. they thought life couldn't get any darker. they were wrong...
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shadowed crescents stared back at the young male who stood trembling in his spot. it was moving, swarming and misting into a being that couldn't have been fathomable. amber seeped through the snaking tendrils of smoke that made up the miscreation's visage. a chord struck through the human's stomach, vibrating every organ, every bone. creak. he was a violin string pulled taut, ready to be played, to feel the smooth pull of its bow. back and forth. galaxies were struck by a single match. it took a sole action to set fire to an entire universe. it took a monster to set him on fire.
