Zoe

The world is nothing, fear fills the air and dilutes the brain, driving us all towards madness.

Fear, it is like a drug, bringing a high, driving you forwards, forcing you to fight for your life, or flee like a cowering dog...

True fear is everything, and everyone. Terror, ethereal and beautiful...

I felt it as he forced me to the ground, his cruel sneer causing me to tremble, to shake in utter terror... but this terror, it gave me a satisfaction...

Am I sick? Am I a freak? I ask myself that every day....

My fear was truly divine, as was the sweet ambrosia of my agony as he forced himself upon me... As he beat me, and left me for dead...

My pain made me strong, gave me something to grasp with both hands as my life faded away...

I could feel such fear, such agony... Oh it was like the nectar of the gods... Such perfect suffering...

He allowed me to experience something so beautiful, a gift from the darkest recesses of the human soul...

So now I walk the earth again... My skin sallow, my body broken... Never knowing safety, never knowing comfort...

Enjoying every moment of perfect agony... I will find him again...

I will find him, and I will find others... And I shall give them the same gift he gave me...

Fear and pain.... Oh how sweet it truly is...

I must share this joy...

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Credited to Artisticinsanity

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