Depths of Darkness

And that's when I realised I was simply a girl who fantasised dreams into a reality a distorted delusion, and when I finally opened my eyes I saw that it was my nightmares that had in fact escaped into the real world.
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No matter how far I ran he would come for me. The devil wanted my heart, to crush in the palm of his hand.
My own version of the Angel of death although this was no angel but the beast of the night. And he would find me, after all nothing can hide you from a monsters thirst for vengeance.
A thirst which would no longer be satisfied, for the people he truly wanted had already been taken by the tides but who was left?
There was me.

And his wrath would befall upon the only person left.

I would face the wrath of the hound and I already knew death would tick another name off the list.
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COMING THIS SUMMER
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Dark moons are coming.