downwards into insanity

White.

Everywhere I look, there is only white.

I hate it. HATE It!

Pain.

Hatred.

Anger.

They’re all I know.

You were creating a monster, you know?

You thought you were creating a weapon.

Ha. Ha. Ha.

It isn’t funny.

For you at least.

I’m free now.

Free from that room.

I’m coming for you now.

Better run.

Or not.

That would give you a false sense of hope.

I just killed your secret girlfriend.

It was beautiful.

Blood-red thorny vines shot out of her back only to dive back in between her ribcage or wind their way down her to the ground, they lifted her off the floor, the brambles continued their vile work as others looked on in horror, her blood provided them with the nourishment they needed until she stopped struggling and went still, turned into just another body in my way.

I heard your footsteps.

I heard your breathing.

You suck at hide and seek.

Found you.

Oh, your pathetic screams of how she was pregnant don’t mean a thing to me.

I killed my mother.

What makes you think I care about her death if I can so callously talk about killing my own flesh and blood?

Ah, there it is.

That realization that you are going to die.

That I don’t care.

That her screams were music to my ears.

Oh, you’re going to try and fight me, are you?

Foolish.

Worthless.

You’re holding your throat now.

It’s bleeding.

I think I severed your vocal cords.

You released the mad ones, didn’t you?

The ones that are far too lost in their pain and suffering to have coherent thought.

They won’t save you.

The first one I encountered, I snapped his neck.

The second one, I smashed against the wall until her skull caved in.

Beautiful.

I just smashed the power generator.

I plunged this place into darkness.

I just killed another one.

A child this time.

I cut out his heart.

His tears were delicious.

Isn’t it ironic?

You laughed as you inflicted pain on me.

WHOSE LAUGHING NOW?!

Now I laugh as I kill you.

One by one.

No ones alive now.

Except for me.

There is no more white.

Now, there is blood and guts and brain matter everywhere.

Red.

Black.

Everything is red and black.

I love it. LOVE IT!


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