Heh

I feel, strange
It feels as if there is something beneath my skin, gnawing to get out.
Ripples through my entire physical stature.

In my restless dreams, I see it, albeit I do not know what it is. Yet...I welcome it, at last.

It, he, or what it might be, wishes to kill the persona, wishes to replace the person. Both had been untouched by corruption, regardless, "it" understands that this world is based on corruption, it is rotten to the core. Pure beings does not belong.

I will shed the skin.

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