Evil's Requiem
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Evil's Requiem


Breathe in...Breathe out

This story shouldn't have ended like this.

I wonder when the clock stopped working. How did it even? Guess it didn't work properly from the beginning.

Breathe in...Breathe out

Something is crawling the dusty blooded walls. Everything's crooked. Everything's cracked. What am I doing here? Why am I here? Where is this place? This room … is it really my room?

Breathe in...Breathe out

Nothing's working. Not the television. Not the washing machine.

Breathe in...Breathe out

The lights are off. It seems as if they weren't on for so long. For so long the darkness kept consuming the light in my own eyes like a leech.

Just kept sucking and sucking and sucking and sucki…

Breathe in...Breathe out

What time is it? For how long have I been in this room? When was the last time I spoke to someone ? I just see this reflection… this face in television's black screen.

A man in a blue shirt, his face covered in curdled blood. There's no eyes though… he's got no eyes.

Just keeps staring at me with empty sockets and he is whispering, isn't he? He's lips moving so fast I can't even recognize a word he says… and there's no voice coming out of his throat.

There's only silence.

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