My ears if they could, bleed from the but I’ll help her, now that she’s one of us.

Show her how euphoric it is, to feast on the scared souls of the living.

Suck in their nip at their necks.

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Bifurcating the
god of destruction and wrath
that made others cry.


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Chosen for your smile
The one I yearned to clone
I brought you to my lair
And stole it for my own
It now hangs like a millipede
No matter how it's sewn
That is when I learned
Joy is more than what is shown

(🎨 mine)

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They give you just a

Of love. Joy. Terror.

They feed on what's Fears residing within.

The Lords of Dream and are waiting.

And they want to hear you scream.

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Saiu parte nova de Maligna!!!!

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Since you love stealing other peoples works, steal these. They totally reflect your soul.

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Scared, to the she’d be lost—kept her bridal veil as a we’d made a vow to not part, even after death.
But isn’t in the Where it stole our vow—now by its side she too slaughters all.

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Reduced to folklore and myth,
The Formorians stepped from the surf.
Their centuries of hiding were over.
They were ready to rule both land and sea.
Leaving a bloody wake behind them
No mercy, no quarter

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The power of her caused such a that the stolen ball exploded; the murky vision

1/3👇

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A move but he was always being funny.

What about his happy?..His blood helped:

Birds from all over pecked the eyes of his mocking audience. He sat in his giant bird cage—happy; The Bird Boy

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I made this drawing in 2016 as a Christmas gift for a talented friend who loved Creepypastas, I still have a soft spot for it.
Merry Christmas to all and Happy New Year.

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We were clambering uphill when Jude looked over at me. His face blanched. “STOP!” he yelled, pointing towards the ground.

I paused, afraid. The stench of death filled my nostrils before I spotted the mangled corpse just a yard away.

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Deep in the antique store
A magical lay forgotten
Until the new assistant found it
Polishing it she became instantly hypnotised
The deep spiralling colour holding her
It’s magic drawing out her & transferring it inside
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I wake up at 3:33 am everyday
To see her standing at the foot of my bed
Paralysis hits my limbs
As she swiftly jumps in
To grabs my face
Why does she do this, who's she?
She simply replies I am your Banshee.

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