Pain
Dreaded pain
Beloved pain
Knowing pain
Feeling pain
Pain makes you human
Pain makes you remember
Remember why it hurts
Alive
Burning alive
Burning within
Burning without
Burning alone
Set on fire for the world to see
Set on fire to kindle a light
To keep the darkness away
Fear
Drowned in fear
Frozen in fear
Blinded by fear
Fearful without fear
Afraid of what lies beyond the door
Afraid to hear the truth
Petrified of knowing
Hope
Hope is eternal
Hope is desolate
Hope abandoned
Hope forgotten
Praying for a future
Praying for the past
Believing this will all end soon
Alone
Terribly alone
Always alone
Bound to be alone
Remembered alone
Loneliness consumes
Loneliness builds the walls
Walls that can come crashing down
I once thought I was loved
I once thought I was hated
I once believed I had a place
Until with the Devil I met
You may dance with the devil
In the pale moonlight
But never for all it is worth
Take him to the ball
Never meet him in dining hall
For if you take the Devil out to dinner...
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"M-Marik?"
This story is not about to be a romance ever. This story is a tale of woe. This is a horror. You are here because I wanted to give something I had always imagined a go. Thanks to Iced Blood, this is the monstrosity that will finally give something I always wanted to know an answer.
What happens when Ryou or Marik's bodies are under the control of the evil spirits?
Dear audience, please, take a seat at this the gala of Ishtar Marik and partake in our buffet for thought.
May the donuts be delicious.
