Three people. Two worlds. One destiny.
And that is to stop both worlds from colliding, entwining to a nightmarish morph of death and chaos. How will it all play out in a fateful town?
And with a mysterious entity following them, helping them, guiding them...
In the end, it all comes down to


4. three

Hate them. Hate them all.

Bitch wearing too much makeup, too short a skirt. Dick, making and spending too much money. And who can like the despicable, picture perfect, long time married elderly couple ambling along, arm in arm. Move!

I threaded among them unseen, flitting along the streets, seething with darkness. I cross the road illegally, but no one cares. That's because no one sees me. I'm a phantom, trapped, forced upon this spiteful world.

I curse upon everyone, and hope they all die. This will happen soon, whenever my masters want. For now, I reside, waiting for my victim.

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