a young boy, so modest, yet so plagued by an unparalleled darkness, piques his interest. & like a quiet roll of thunder in the dead of a summer night, inquiry begins to infiltrate his thoughts. however, do not be mistaken: it is uncommon for one to steal his attention. but something was awry with the boy--something that resembled the likes of the deepest corners of hell.
❛ you there. ❜ his words b i t e, structured to sting, to command attention. ❛ i have something i would like to ask. ❜













