I am a haunted mirror, it is what you see that produces fear. As you spend the rest of your life terrified I will draw near. I will harvest every one of your tears before the day I let go of your body from this pier. Never again will you interfere with my blood as […]

It has been speculated where evil is born. Evil is born in the garden of assailants that present themselves as victims when they finally taste the wrath of those they have brutally victimized. At the same time, they gaze into the eyes of the seeds they planted as they are buried by them.