The Abyss

I begged for breath in the town of Humble O' Creek. As the skies filled of black, so did my lungs. It was too late, I could no longer see the star, I pondered the thought of death, "Death is only a silly game..." The demonic voice had seared through me like a knife, Not a single grip of light left... I wanted revenge. Creeping through the halls, you shall always see me, filling your room with pure darkness, children fear me, watching you all slumber, blinding you, waiting for the voice to take you all, where blood is as black as oil,

I am Abyss.