Elura
his mind is a fucking fog,
he dosent know his left from his right.
everything begins to slurr.
His mind tortures him in ways the world can't.
Darkness in to demons,
the fire countiously burns.
Imagination his worst firend.
The worlds whispeared, from the real world to his enemy,
transfered in to darkness,like sharp shards of rusted metal,
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