The night, once my sanctuary, is now my most reviled enemy.
I am anxious pending its looming arrival. Everyday the unease creeps upon me. It has been stalking me since dawn.
The night haunts my very soul. The once fortified sanctum of my own mind has been penetrated by this cursed darkness and filled with fogs of madness.
Though I would once recoil
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Not gonna lie.
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