Time Vampire
You’re not ready.
Rejected by false validations,
a path already set in motion.
An addiction must be dealt with.
Defeat, burn, and bury.
Kill this version of your portrait.
Half of this path, you’ve walked.
Now, you must crawl.
Scratch, claw, tear your way to the finish line.
We’ve come too far to turn back.
Your only choice is surrender, or death.
You’re getting in my way.
If you want to destroy the demon,
you don’t need to kill it.
You just need to kill what it loves.
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