Blocked
Blocked
We can't go that way
Abduction
Abduction
Mysterious lights
Alone
Alone
Hiding in the corner
Presence
Presence
Don't look, or it takes you
Growing
Growing
An unnatural growth
Containment
Containment
How long will the glass hold?
Faceless
Faceless
Slender Rises

"I met him, fifteen years ago. I was told there was nothing left. No reason, no…

"I met him, fifteen years ago. I was told there was nothing left. No reason, no conscience, no understanding; even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, good or evil, right or wrong. I met this six year old child with this blank, pale, emotionless face, and the blackest eyes; the devil's eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized what was living behind that boy's eyes was purely and simply…evil."

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