I look deep into the abyss, and dense nothingness stares back, freezing the depths of what’s left of my soul. The pressure against my heaving bare chest prevents my passage through the void, so I lay the blood spattered chain at its door step and it accepts, whisking him away
We're inundated with fireworks and a cat who is remarkably unbothered for a change. She's powered by spite today.
Anyway. Questions questions.
I look deep into the abyss, and dense nothingness stares back, freezing the depths of what’s left of my soul. The pressure against my heaving bare chest prevents my passage through the void, so I lay the blood spattered chain at its door step and it accepts, whisking him away