Lurid’s Tale


Name is Lurid…most people call me Lou
I deliver dreams and nighmares to the dead
See people get it wrong
Heaven can’t connect to earth
It’s cut off to reduce pain
He’ll is connected though sorry I am banned from saying that word
So that evil must always see their victims
The special few get living nightmares
Plus the fact they remove the eyelids on entry
You probably noticed I said they
See demons can’t enter heaven and vicey versa
That were we come
I am a Thrate
A Demi born of both
A creature of the null
Conduits between all three
The universal postie
And it’s been a busy week
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