I see the white and the black. The beautiful and the ugly. I know both sides but you will find no white beauty here. Here is found blood, death, anger, hatred, desperate times followed by desperate measures, and a few drops of my own poison. There is a certain beauty in darkness and insanity, isn't there?
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There are whispers of a monster in the woods. What happens when said monster saves your life?
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