fourteen. fill me up with darkness, save me from my soul

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𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐘
fill me up            with darkness
save me                from my soul
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all great &  beautiful work
has come           first gazing
without                 shrinking
into the               darkness
                              —Helen Keller
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MILES'S EYES WIDENED as he realized what had happened.
That thing, that evil entity, that demon, left him, he was free.
But then he saw y/n's irises darken into a deep black, endless black pool of tenebrosity, much like his drawings & he knew she was possessed.
She was cold to the touch, and she couldn't control it like him. The evil radiated off her like an echo location, and there was no doubt in his mind y/n was no longer... well...... y/n.

          All that was left was a shell of her physical beauty, not the beautiful mind he had started obsessing over, the mind she once possessed instead of the darkness that is what now resides like some sort of cancerous tumor swallowing her existence whole. It is now the only thing that remained, her once light and cheery soul ripped from her with a force, too powerful for him to defeat.
And it was all his fault.
He wanted to be the one to run this time, but he remained frozen as a statue in the presence of the girl he loves.

The girl that was no more.

all he could do was try and be as determined as she once was to get through to him

He promised himself in that moment that he would stop at nothing to save the girl from the dark. The dark that once filled him.



















































the dark that now fills her.

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