The anti-gothic
Either a spooky severed hand, or a black cat. Maybe covered in blood? That’d be awesome.
Either a spooky severed hand, or a black cat. Maybe covered in blood? That’d be awesome.
You know that daylight will not last for long, though. The night cometh.
Why would you willingly participate in a sweaty torture chamber day in and day out for a slightly thinner version of yourself?
There is an offensive amount of pink in the world. It mocks you. The very concept of chocolate, of love, of happiness mocks you.
The man stares at you. You stare back at him. Your eyes beg for mercy.