Apr 6
There are two versions of him.
My Vision slides in and out, unsure of which one to focus on.
The Beast has been in control for so long…is the Man still in there?
He is. Quieter. Each time we meet I am able to draw him out more.
They deserve harmony. There is no need for these Souls to struggle so.
I am drawn to him. His soul calls out to me. Lost not in Death, but in Life.
The Man wants to protect me, the Beast claim me…at times it seems the same.
I want to help him. I want to keep him safe.
I want to keep him. I am his. He is mine.
My Derrux.
