Weak. Exposed. You were nothing but these two words.
You had wrath going on in your mind. You felt a smile contorting your face as you went down the vein.
You were close. And so, as you went down. You found IT's lair. You entered IT's lair.
The heart's beating synchronized with yours. It was the poser's host.
— “ Y O U . Y O U ' R E B A C K . T H E T U R M O I L I N Y O U R S O U L . T H E T U R M O I L I N E V E R Y S O U L . I S D E L I G H T F U L . Y O U C A R V E D T H R O U G H T H E M . P I E C E B Y P I E C E . S E A R C H I N G F O R A W A Y O U T . A N D F O U N D N O T H I N G . Y O U L E F T Y O U R S E L F V U L N E R A B L E . A N D N O W . . . N O W Y O U ' V E G I V E N I N . S O L E T Y O U R P A I N F L O W. L E T T H E D A R K N E S S R I S E . F O R I . A M T H E S C O U R G E O F E V E R Y O N E T H A T Y O U C A N N O T H I D E . ”
It's speech was said. You must free yourself from your last insecurity, {{user}}.