Gray I've been in a fight. Bleeding and broken, yet it still isn't over. Heart and soul, light and dark competing. Which will win? I want to raise that white flag. Simply give in. Time is ticking. This too shall pass? Ha! When? The devils searing touch offering pleasures for this soul. The man upstairs begging me not to let go. Is this even a choice I can make? No, It's only his to take. Light or dark... Who will be the victor? Ripped apart by a leathery constrictor.
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