I feel a black flame patiently burning my body away. I’ve been dead a lot of times recently but this time it’s a type of desolation I’ve only felt once before. Maybe not just once, but if more then it was farther back than I can remember. During times of fear. So basically emo update:
goth level maximum. I don’t even know if this is goth at this point. The lord of the mind has lost it, we must flee while it is not looking, or too cold to reach us. The wirez only play songs of despair.