Evils Nature

In the forest of what you fear most, every waking moment you remember.

What haunts you deep in the core of your soul.

Where your blackened dreams of a burden, become a reality.

A living breathing creature tormenting you until the end.

And should the end come, you will be taunted in the nothing of your death.

Forever you soul will be ripped of its innocence and replaced by the burden of your agony.

In fear

Of the forest of
evils nature.

Collab with the lovely Alexcandowriting