63 parti In corso Welcome into Devil's night series again!
It looks like in Thunder Bay, there are new horsemen playing around.With new strategies and thoughts but this time on the chess board will play new pieces with different teams and wantings.
We will all see their moves, wins, and loses their falls.
Dag
I was obsessed, consumed by her madness, my own darkness echoing in her. I should have known this fascination would lead to chaos, the line between desire and obsession blurring until I'm caught in the web I wove.
As I lose control, the game slips through my fingers, I hold on tightly to one thing - her - my desire to keep her, my unwillingness to let her slip away. She's not just a pawn. She's more, my obsession with her growing as my game falls apart, my desperation to keep her by my side stronger than my need to win.
Aerra
In my mind, I feel someone, some presence that's not me, sinister and alone, the darkness a haunting, inescapable cage. It's as if there, someone else exists, an intrusion in the solitude that's becoming my sanity's prison, its loneliness adding to the fear and confusion that fill me, tormenting and consuming.
From one cage to another, I've been thrown and locked, yet in this game, I see a chance for freedom. But the thought that gnaws at me - would I want freedom, knowing it would mean leaving "him" behind? Or am I willingly trapping myself, preferring the chains he binds me in...