𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍 | Sleep Token Fan-fiction
Again, it's the mask, this time in complete detail. It seems almost like a white cloth with red symbols painted on it and three black slits on each side for eyes. "Just leave me alone already! what do you want?" I scream. I've finally had it. I'm done with the paranoia, the sleepless nights, and the constant feeling l...