With fear one thing happens, it is always there, fear of the unknown, fear of facing something alone, fear that your closest beings are monsters. The fear that when you kill one, there is another monster, hoping to take its place. The fear of another man in the sack waiting at the end of a dark corridor.
❥dαℓ, ʍoʍ, ℘hoεηiℵ, oɯεη, & ℓчℓαη.
♡Priya♡
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fuck off.
ugh.
batbaatbaaatMAAAAAN.
para que poner descripción si ya todos sabemos que es y sí, no tengo imaginación.