§3why have you done this to me.

§2all the others, the distortions, the pain. the lies, the darkness, the hunger, the fear. Why? For why do we look upon a broken world, upon ourselves with such loathing, such deepness of hatred.

§3it was never me who did this. It was the darkness, for it is.

it is.
it watches.
it hates.
it hungers.
it hunts.
it feast.
still hungry.
you leave.