Welcome my dear friends to volume two of Descent Into Darkness. My name is Caedy and I am your hostess with the mostess for this venture into the Dark Horrors gallery from the group Wallofdestiny.
I thank the administrators for giving me the opportunity to moderate this gallery, and I do hope that you enjoy these bi-weekly features as much as I do.
Enjoy this week's descent into darkness!
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Those days we used to spend together
So gentle and so sweet...
Are buried like my sister's corpse
Entombed beneath my feet...
The mornings we spent in the grove of dryads
Braiding each other's hair...
I visit the very same places now;
But I know that she isn't there.
I can hear her voice from time to time
As a dying whisper amongst the trees.
But I can never forget that day;
It festers like disease...
A waking nightmare, so vivid and real
I am lost in the grip of its chilling touch.
You called to me, on that fated morning
Bearing a wound and crutch...
But they came like thunder, these men of steel
They heft their weapons high in the air.
They shrieked and praised their vaunted deity
As they laid her body bare...
At the behest of the robed one, they took her apart.
They chopped her to pieces, and they burned her heart.
And then it was done, like a sprinkling rain.
They left our forest, with a walk of dis
Does your skin crawl? Do you keep seeing things in the shadows? Is your mind playing tricks on you? Do you have the maddening craving for blood or brains? If so, I've done my job this week.
