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The shadow that creeps up on the wall.
The strings that bind you to the marionette.
They fleeting cries that echo in the dark.
How many horrors can this world produce?

Blood stains the hands of the boy who was yet to be a demon.
Though the demons blood stirs throughout his veins he remains human.
His dull eyes begin to glow within the whispering darkness.
He stares at the dead people laying at his feet.
Tears begin to fall, and show no signs of stopping.
He was not the one who had done this.
The boy begins walking through the halls
The shadows of beasts dance along the bloodied walls.
Half eaten corpses lay sprawled on the floor.
Entering the moonlight the boy begin to cackle.
His truthful self knew what was happening.
The inner beast had yet to awaken.
But the beasts around him were yet to yield.
Shall he awaken to the demon inside?
"This hell is hardly worth living in. The nightmares have called me many times. Now I shall answer the final call! The nightmare shall continue, but with me leading the show!"
The boy accepted the monster he had soon become. And soon disappeared into the dazzling crimson night.
The beasts called into the night for their new lord.
Shall the nightmare continue?
May we put your sanity to the test?
If you wish it. Visit the boy's Nightmares.