Where Demons Come From 2Among all the suffering, lying in a pool of blood and tears, was the host in which the creature had been born. A mere child to the demon’s eyes, small and beaten, clothes soaked with fear sweat and its own blood, its torso ruptured, bones and ribs bursting open the chest, like a monstrous jaw of flesh and bone. The demon laughed gutturally. The child had been the creature to host him, to hold him inside it until the suffering made him force his way up and out.Where Demons Come From 2
The demon looked around the room. Carnage. Beautiful carnage and destruction. Claws marks a couple of inches deep sliced into the rock walls, blood was splattered everywhe
Holy Fuck
Rejected
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Sanity is not a democracy, and vice versa.
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feel eternal... all this pain is an illusion.
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Don't $g&? with the spetsnaz!
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Love =zervon!
~cinema4d | *Apophysis
*Gurly for the win
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I am me! Be I misguided or stubborn, I will always rise to the occasion. Be it for a friend or foe who calls upon me. But remember, I am always around and always watching those I love or care for.
Make someome's day, even if it's your own.
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