Deep in the back of your mind, you feel it tugging at your conscious. You can’t name it, you don’t recognize it, but there is something unsettlingly familiar about the edges of its form. Almost as if you can name it…and then it disappears.
Worry not, for you are doomed. Whilst you struggle for recollection, strain at the corners of you memory to remember..to know this feeling, it has studied you. It knows you like a shadow. It follows you like the albatross you must bear, but don’t have the courage to face.
It is vengeance. And soon you will know it.
Worry not, for you are doomed. Whilst you struggle for recollection, strain at the corners of you memory to remember..to know this feeling, it has studied you. It knows you like a shadow. It follows you like the albatross you must bear, but don’t have the courage to face.
It is vengeance. And soon you will know it.
