"Its like two sides of the same coin..." spoke Rosencrantz.
"Or the same side of two different coins" said the Player.
There's one side in the day, another at night.
One who laughs and smiles.
Another who lies awake and weeps.
This creature is Darkness, curling around and corrupting the minds and hearts of the innocent,
Blinding the conscience and bending the rules of morality for its own purpose.
The Host knows very well everything bad and wrong they do when they're hearts get consumed,
Yet they can't stop themselves..
They repeat their actions, over and over again, only to mourn the same night.
Half the night is spent with death wishes, the other half with wishes to keep alive as memories flow through the head like a cooling river, and finally a blissful sleep ensues...
but the bliss is a dark one..for even then the nightmares will come and haunt the brain. Poison what would otherwise be sweet dreams.
In this other world happiness has been out of existence.
Leaving behind black ash clouds of flames.
And darkness has rooted itself cleverly in between the fibers of the brain and strings of the heart.
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