The eyes look down upon me. What did I do to deserve this? Did I not show you my faith, Did I Not devote myself to you? What more could you want? I gave you my possessions, my will, my people and yet you don’t look away. Why must you look down upon me? What else can I sacrifice in your name? Must I give up my life to please you? So you won’t look at me? Stop looking at me. please stop. please
There is one that slays all. A knight made of iron and ash. He becomes reborn to slay again. His eye’s bleeding with ash and sword soaked with blood. He has no mercy for evil or purity. His sword strikes down those who stand and those who lay. His charcoal eyes sees no difference between the two, for the blood spilt goes down the same path. His is the bringer of death and rejuvenation. He is the light and darkness in the tunnel. He is the fear that overcomes you. He is one to fear and one to embrace. There is no darkness to sallow you whole, for there is no light to shine upon you. He is the in-between and the one to save you from your suffering. Give into him, as he lays you to rest, so you can be reborn and continue the cycle of this wheel of torture.
I think Sometimes People Forget that all adults were children Once so yeah they been that bratty sibling always asking for attention they grow out of that constant need for attention when they grow up
The screams echo the hall over and over. My rations are getting low, And the generator can only last so long. Fuck, I didn’t think this through. Suppose this is my punishment, even if those bastards deserved it. Guess I should’ve called the police instead of releasing that… thing. Guess it’s to late for that. Fucking thing ripped right through them, took its time too. Jesus, these guys were really fu- SHIT IT FOUND ME FUCK. I NEED TO GET OUT OF HE- MOTHER FUC-
I keep seeing things. These figures in the coroner of my eye. Always seeming so close yet disappearing when I look. I like to play with them, letting them get close and then look at them. It’s a little game since I can’t do much else without my legs. I think I’ll take a nap soon.
Thank you! And Idk what exactly what you mean but the next sentence, but if it’s a question about Cassidy being a demon: Cassidy gave up her innocence of heaven to attach herself to William to make him suffer in UCN, but because William would be in a said “demon” category, Cassidy became a demon as well.
I can’t get it out of my head. Those chard corpses are everywhere I look. It was just my job. I don’t understand why I keep seeing it. I’ve seen this before, I’m no stranger to it. But it’s still in my head. I’ve taken medication for it but it’s like it worsened it. I close my eyes and it’s all I see. I’m not sure if I can take it anymore. I think I’ll just take a long drive. Maybe I’ll forget. I don’t know what I’ll do if I don’t
I keep seeing this guy. He just won’t leave me alone, I’ve seen him a few weeks back. I just saw him at a park, just sitting there. At the time I thought it was weird that he kept glancing at me but I thought nothing of it. He was probably marking me or something. I called the police on him a few times but he is always gone when they arrive. I bought a gun the other day, because so help me god if I see him again I’m going to fire a warning shot. He wears this mask that I swore I’ve seen before, I think I saw it in the attic once or twice. Never mind that, I keep hearing knocking at my door. I’m going to check it out. It’s in the middle of the night and I’m not expecting anyone. I have my pistol and I’m not afraid to use it. Wish me luck.
I saw it yesterday. It won’t leave me alone. I don’t understand why it won’t leave me alone. I see it outside. I hear it say why won’t you pickup. I keep looking at my phone but nothing. I don’t understand. It doesn’t even have a mouth. Then I hear it. Ring.Ring.Ring. I have never seen this number before. I look outside but it’s not there. I pick up
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1,2,3,6,8,10, 10 shots. He put his ear to the man’s chest. Thump, thump. “W-What.” The man thought as he jerked away from the body. He looked at it closely and saw the eyes of the man looking crazed as he seemed in great pain. He shot one more time…silence, then the body screamed and screamed, saying” WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME”. Three more shots in the head. The man, now weeping in fear, put his ear to the man’s chest. Nothing, absolutely nothing. The deed was done. The man, after much thought, walked away, still traumatized by the events that just unfolded before him.
A mountain of broken bodies, spinning in the wheel of death. Waiting for their judgment, but it never comes, the bodies craving for there release but knowing that it will never come. These souls will never have a happy ending, forever spinning in the wheel.
ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-mS3J3Ujd0ZQ.html for just the clip. ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-NAXhz1GPBcw.html for the full context of the joke, skip to about 6:40. Markiplier was doing a bit.
I love how you make her like this, she’s like this in my AU too I mean like in the 40s-50s (most likely when mr and Mrs afton were kids/teens) parents were pretty toxic so William and Mrs afton would have to go through toxic behaviour and logically it wasn’t abuse to hit your kids, lock them in there room and not feed them properly (I think so it may have been earlier in time and before mr and Mrs afton were born) it was considered discipline. Plus William is canonly abusive, he hits Elizabeth and neglects her and locks the crying child in his room and neglects him as-well. He probably neglected Michael/Terrance/the brother/ foxybro too. It make sense for her to be like that too. Also in the late 60s- early 80s arranged/forced marriage was more popular then love marriage. Good job on the video btw
