I'm the whisper of wind within your deafened ears- the call of violence to your torn heart. I am the sight of shadows to your half-closed eyes- the horrors threatened to overtake. If your tongue has caught within your throat- the terror never passing away- you know I am there holding your hand. You know I am there leading you away. Trust me and love me... call me a friend. Some time soon...
♥♥♥WE ALL SEE OUR END♥♥♥

This sinister plot ensnares my heart and hides its views of outside cares. It writhes as I do and tightens with each struggle until at last I become still and give in to the tainted auguries. Join with me in this journey...
♠♠♠THERE IS NO REAL ENDING♠♠♠

A good night's rest a melody away, consuming out minds to a prophecy's corpse. A dream distilled  in our mind an imperfect window of hopes...
♣♣♣SO SLEEP, MY ANGELS, SLEEP♣♣♣

Rumors spread like the wind when danger presents itself. Evil has never been absent from this glorious world, and yet it still seems to surprise and terrify all of us who encounter it. Hushed awe has pushed us to speak of it only in reverent whispers passed from tongue to tongue...
♦♦♦IN FEAR'S MALIGNANT KISS♦♦♦