Ava, a talented photographer, agrees to cover a concert for the rising band Sleep Token. Little did she know that her encounter with the enigmatic lead singer, Vessel, would leave her questioning reality and change her forever. This is my first fanfic. As you tread through the words I've written, remember: nothing is...
(WARNING: CONTAINS NON-CON ELEMENTS) The last thing you wanna deal with on your period is the madman himself, III. Well, guess who's here to ruffle up your feathers on a lonely, painful night.
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...
A slight tickle on your cheek begins to awaken you, eyes foggy and confused as you gaze around the room. You can feel the hair that hangs in your eyes being brushed gently to the side, but by what force you do not know. While nothing yet has made sense in this place, you never once have felt scared. If anything, you f...
Vessel meets his soulmate, an opportunity granted to him by Sleep.