







"It just sneaks up on you, that’s all I can really say. One day everything is normal, and then in the middle of the night, that’s when it gets you. Hunts you down while you’re vulnerable and exposed, crawling up your neck and injecting its venom into the surface of your skin. Then suddenly, you wake up, look in the mirror, and there you are, stained and scratched, broken and beaten. Fragments of what used to be ooze from your wounds, humming echoes of doom." - Written by Madyson Janae.