INSIGHT



THE BLOODSTAINED WALLS ECHO WITH THE SOUNDS OF THE DEAD.
GROTESQUE IMAGES OF THE PAST FLY LIKE A SLIDE SHOW THROUGH MY HEAD.
I STARE AT MY HANDS SOAKED WITH THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT.
THE HOWLS OF THE BEAST RING IN MY EARS.
FROM WITHIN I FEEL HIM TEARING TO GET OUT.
THE DARKNESS TUGGING AT THE BEAST WITH A CONTROLING LEASH.
THE UNCONDITIONAL RAGE CAUSING THE TORMENTING, TWISTING PAIN.
I FEEL THE CONSCIOUSNESS EBB AWAY FROM ME AS THE PRIMAL AGGRESSION TAKES OVER.
I FEEL MY SENSES SHARPEN, MY SIGHT, MY SENSE OF SMELL, MY REACTIONS QUICKEN.
I STRIKE OUT IN SEARCH OF THE NEXT VICTIM.
THROUGH THE WOODS I RUN, SNOW CHURNING UP BENEATH MY FEET.
MY BREATH BILLOWING FROM MY FLARING NOSTRILS.
THROUGH FIELDS, ALLEYS, AND STREETS I RUN.
I PASS MANY SUITABLE TO FEAST UPON BUT SOMETHING DRIVES ME ON.
AS I SLOW SOMETHING SEEMS ODDLY FAMILAR, OBJECTS FROM SOME DEJAVU.
MY HEAD DROPS LOW PICKING UP A FAMILAR SCENT.
I CROUCH TO A CRAWL, SLOWLY FOLLOWING THE SCENT.
THE TARGET COMES INTO VIEW.
ITS BACK IS TO ME.
I EDGE FORWARD SLOWLY.
THE PREY TURNS IN MY DIRECTION.
I CAN MAKE OUT THE FAMILAR, ANGELIC FACE.
THE LOVING EYES THAT ONCE I LOOKED INTO PASSIONATELY.
THE GRACEFUL BODY THAT WAS ONCE INTWINED WITH MINE IN LOVERS PASSION.
I START TO SCREAM OUT IN TERRIFIED PROTEST ONLY TO HAVE MY SCREAM SWALLOWED BY THE DARK ABYSS OF THE BEASTS FURY.
I CROUCH FOR THE KILL.
HER EYES OPEN WIDE AS SHE SEES ME.
THE BEAST LUNGES







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