"During the moments in my life when my senses twitched at things that weren't there, I crept through the dark with a demon trailing inches from my spine.
Tormenting me, imprinting warped delusions behind my eyes... and
Twisting my reality until my chest nearly shut down — and no one ever knew.
It hauled my mind into a downward spiral of paranoia I couldn't climb back out of.
I remember nights when I didn't just sense him... I felt him — standing behind me, cold rigid fingers stiff against my shoulders, whispering ideas into my skull like a puppeteer tugging every thread.
From dusk until dawn he fed on every moment I felt exposed, and he told me what to do.
He dressed delusions as purpose. He sold warping as if it were salvation.
"Psst, Sean... you look drained. Slip back into my palms."
Nov 20, 2025
Nov 20, 2025 at 6:10 PM UTC
"Never be around someone for too long... You will end up glued and therefore become dependent on them.
Nor shall thou isolate thyself, alienating an aura of indifference.
Grappling with a strategic yet labyrinthine-like imbalance, screaming echoes of a rare triumph of balance within social dynamics.
Warning: Be vigilant, individuals forged in the abyss are bestowed the will to walk alone — and inevitably become dangerous, thus granting them absolute power."
Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 2:45 AM UTC