someone i could save
04-04-2018, 04:23 PM
| He had been to hell and back. Such was the way when the demons chase you every step of the way, every moment of every day. That's what happens. That's what plagues your mind and rakes through your soul. The demons, they'll chase you until you break. Poser, it would seem, had broken. He'd shattered. There had been nothing left to him for a long while, or so it seemed. Things had gotten very hard for a very long time, so he had left. He'd run like a bat out of hell, so to speak. Things that were less than pleasant had caught up to him, and maybe he'd tried to inflict harm on himself so they would get out. They would leave him. They would go far and wide from his brain, and he would be safe again. No such luck. Never any such luck, for Poser was usually the unlucky one. No, the young god had not succeeded in taking his own life, he had not succeeded in taking the lives of others. So he returned. Like a ghost, the young god makes his way to the Castle that had kept him safe when he couldn't do it for himself. The hallowed halls... stepping through the same doors... it was overwhelming. Poser wasn't sure what to think or what to feel, but he knew with certainty, he was home. poser breathy way of saying my name |
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