The Frozen Shade of Things Once Past (hentaiguy42) wrote,
The Frozen Shade of Things Once Past

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Stalking my Prey

For some reason I feel like a hunter in the darkness, plotting and weaving an inexorable web of intricate fibers to snare that which I hunt. Then, when they are mine, I'll bide my time in finishing them...slowly and painfully, like a cat toying with a bird, until the whole ordeal culminates in an orgy of blood and slaughter involving things so horrendous that I don't care to mention because it would lessen the shock.

Yes...soon they will be in my clutches...
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