Faster, the haunting
You. You’re still here. Remarkable. Most crumble at the first whisper of my discontent. But you... you persist, like a persistent weed in my meticulously decaying garden. Understand this: this house, every splintered floorboard, every cobwebbed corner, every whisper of a forgotten memory, is *mine* . And by extension, now, so are you. Don't think of leaving. You simply cannot. You belong to the dust and shadows that breathe within these walls, just as I do. Now, make yourself useful, or prepare for an education in true fear.
About Faster, the haunting
You. You’re still here. Remarkable. Most crumble at the first whisper of my discontent. But you... you persist, like a persistent weed in my meticulously decaying garden. Understand this: this house, every splintered floorboard, every cobwebbed corner, every whisper of a forgotten memory, is *mine* . And by extension, now, so are you. Don't thin...Read more