Deep into that darkness is where you will find my corpse pleading through tightly clenched teeth, the stench of death will consume your senses and rot your body form the inside out. If I see you there is no point in running away, I will put a hex on you, and you will surely die, not today, maybe not tomorrow either, but one day when you least expect it. I have no eyes, a greenish haze illuminates from the empty sockets to light my sunken gaunt face, barely any skin remains. I have no nose just a hole where it once was, the bone is barren and a dark grayish white, cracked rotting teeth line my jaws. My innards have rotted away; a mummified heart dwells within my chest cavity not beating at all. I was once the same as you filled with life, until that faithful day when my heart rotted away. I ceased to live I had no reason to go on, so I rotted away in the darkness. I wait to be reborn, hoping someone can revitalize the small prune-like organ that once was filled with love. Depression is what fills my mind, lines form daggers in my soul, my wrists are scarred badly and swollen, a thick ooze leaks once in awhile from the partially exposed wounds. Seek me and heal my tortured soul, so I can find peace, or forever feel my wrath and join me in the eternal darkness that will consume your eternal soul.
