Sinister!
That’s what it was.
What his laugh was.
It haunted my dreams, my life, even my thoughts. It finds me when I least expect it.
He’ll never give up, not until I throw my hands up in defeat.
It echoes.
Forever.
Sinister!
That’s what it was.
What his laugh was.
It haunted my dreams, my life, even my thoughts. It finds me when I least expect it.
He’ll never give up, not until I throw my hands up in defeat.
It echoes.
Forever.
The taste of his blood going down my throat is so addicting and I can't stop but now he's becoming light and as soon as I was finish to drink his blood, he fell to his his knees dead. Well, I guess I...