My imaginary friend

My imaginary friend

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He is my friend always looking out for me always protecting me he is my only friend yet with being his friend comes a price. But i don't care for I am a fool for falling in love with this creature, this monster, my friend.
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He lurks in the deepest parts of my mind, taunting me with his bloodlust. His thirst to rip through people's flesh and hear them scream, begging him to stop to let them live another is most unsettling. He wasn't always there... he didn't always invade my once cheerful dreams.

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