by William Morgan


Nothuman, nothuman, nothuman  (Monsters) not like us, look like us, not us (Imitators ) Nothuman, nothuman, nothuman (Enemy) Nothuman, nothuman, nothuman (Evil )

Thieves! Slavers! Vermin! Scum!


I must steel myself, freefall into the abyss. I have to embrace the darkness, let it consume me, guide me, armor me.

They have to fear me. She has to fear me.

God forgive me for what I’m about to do.

My soul shrinks away from me as I prepare. My hands tremble and hot tears drip upon them, for I have become death.

And death is coming.

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