I was in the room, no people, no breath,
All I could sense, was the eager of death.
My eyes were oscillating from left to right,
Because, my sense was interrupted with an aura of fright.
I clenched my teeth, chanted the gospel,
I prayed to every God, every prophet, every known apostle.
I screamed, barked, cried, and howled,
No reaction received, besides the call from the owl.
I grated my arms, until it was oozing red,
I giggled alone, knowing Im going mad.
I shouldn't have made a deal with evil,
If I had known the outcome was stinging like a needle.
I never knew a king would give out so much profanity,
But the thing was more horrible was this fallen blasphemy.
I was controlled over power, fame and personality,
That I had made the deal of providing me Immortality.
This was something not to be proud, as I wished the time reversed,
because this was all has now become a calamity, a curse.
The condition for this eternity, was that I massacred my wife,
little did I know, was this Ignorant King was now dwelling in the dungeon, for eternal life.

~Nightmare is the name
  Pain is my game 

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2. Abduction
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