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Mystic Dark

Where do the dead belong in the world of the living if the living are already supposed to be dead? The year is 3137 A.D. Near peace has been established between the human and demons for nearly a millennium. However, that peace is deeply disturbed when the dead come back to the world of the living to judge those deemed sinful. In return, opening old wounds the world had chosen to forget.

Evil_DarkKarma · Fantasy
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61 Chs

Sleep Paralysis (Poem)

(Poem)

A deep slumber calls for me. It wants to take me under. To give me peace. Peace never surrendered.

A sudden sadness drowns me. The salt from the tears suffocating; pulling me deeper and deeper under. My heartbeat dilating.

My frame isn’t free. My body shudders in its clutch. The cold ocean of grief ever so overwhelming in its touch.

A crimson anger consumes me. The ocean turned to rain. The grief begins to boil; burning away the shame.

A wild hunt begins. A monster begins its prowl. A hatred now consumes me.

The rain now turned to steam. A monster now…. no longer a dream.

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