This night I'm a bit possessed. When I lay back on my bed, some anonymous soul has called me and a lot of shine of their eyes stares at me. I'm unable to know from where I've heard this muttering. Suddenly, their torn arms with their prominent bones penetrated my arteries. I painfuly closed my eyes and screamed from the pain of their penetrating.
In this snowy night I have a special date with my sacred priest. I desperately need to one necromancy session ... with a lot of mascots and presentation of my sacrifices.
This day he will love me more than anything. He will torture me strictly. And I'll ask him reading my last rites.
I've heard his footsteps.. his footsteps kept getting closer. I had to meet him in our promised place.. catacomb.
Hello. This writing is not complete it needs a lot of time. I just want to correct my mistakes and give some advices about it. This is the first trying with orgiastic sakes.