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dark nihilism nothingness paranormal philosophy

This book isn't written for "people."
It's written for you.

You  the one wasting hours pretending your life matters.
You  scrolling, distracting, lying to yourself that tomorrow will be different.
You  too afraid to admit that everything you touch rots, everything you love leaves, and everything you are is already fading.

You don't read books like this to "learn." You read them because some part of you knows the truth: you are a mistake that keeps moving, breathing, and decaying.

Open it if you want. It won't change anything. It'll just make you see what you've been avoiding that your story was over the moment you were born.

YOU don't deserve to be alive.All Rights Reserved

dark nihilism nothingness paranormal philosophy

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Tue, Sep 2, 2025

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Playing With Her Blood

People haven't learnt. Vampires are sick, they are twisted. They are masterful too, humans are inferior. Carter, she learns this the hard way. Falling in love with one whose existence is to hate. Whilst her vampire lord, the man who watches her, plays with his life in, watching and waiting to have her to himself. This is a dark piece of fiction. (Unedited- Will not be edited)