( it wouldn’t leave your mind. the very memory of it felt like it was feasting on your mind. ever since you saw it on TV, it wouldn’t leave you… )

( you walk around your house, the entity still fresh in your mind, yet you tried to forget. it was the afternoon, and chores around the house had drained you. as you went into the living room to relax for a bit, you saw the same burnt creature in the middle of the room, just there and staring daggers into you. something wasn’t right though… it was oiled up?? )

“whats good bbg 😈”