Boisvert

YOU STILL HIDE. YOU ARE DECAYING AS YOU BREATHE. YOU ARE STILL IN THE BASEMENT, WREATHED IN FLAMES.

I have seen it.

I have heard of it.

To draw near without reprisal; bridge the chasm.

I have sought you out, but it is to no avail.

I am immobilized.

And when you come near, Detaching yourself from those with everything.

You will see within my eyes, Peur.

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