Bleu Itfelds

1 week ago

@environMental[EM]

I remember the day I split in twain like it was tomorrow. To feel my skin ablaze and teeth chattering, my organs twisting inward, squeezing like a rag seeking to free itself of all moisture. I was dying, and I never felt more alive. Like Hell made Unreal. There was a time I sought that out. Because I thought that pain was equivalent to a prick from a rose when compared to the kiss of the Void. #horror #gore