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The psychic resonance built slowly at first, a whisper in the void that grew to a cacophony of ethereal screams. Reality buckled as ancient seals broke, their wardstones crumbling to ash. Yeah. The darkness between stars began to pulse with unholy light.

And I grew to despise your presence, your warmth, your breath against my skin. Your movements became poison, your touch turned to acid, and your essence dissolved into something I could no longer recognize or bear.

There’s an African legend that says... In a race between a lion and a deer, many times, the deer wins. It seems impossible, doesn’t it? How can a deer outrun the king of the jungle?

The digital whispers spread like wildfire. A story of shadows and screens, of truth twisted into legend. We chase these electronic phantoms, these viral tales that feed our deepest fears, never questioning why they resonate so deeply within us.

Oh darling, simply divine! The way the moonlight dances upon the garden, absolutely precious. Such ethereal beauty makes my heart flutter with pure delight. Even the flowers bow in graceful submission to this heavenly sight.

I had once feared the darkness, gradually, I became its companion. I had once sought warmth from others, gradually, I learned to kindle my own flame. Now I stand alone, unshaken, my resolve harder than steel. This is my path, my endless journey.

Your shadows are not monsters lurking in the dark; they are the pieces of yourself you were taught to fear. While they sleep, you must wake and embrace the cold. The light blinded you, but the darkness will finally let you see. Become the predator you were meant to be.