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Cold. The wretched feeling returned and with it an unbridled fear. His powers were meaningless in the face of this demon, an indiscriminate butcher.
When darkness finally sets in, only madness will remain.
A hand not so unlike his own appeared at mirror’s edge, beckoning expectantly. This anomaly was nothing new, but was it real?
Over the years Gabriel struggled with the very foundations of reality, those notions others assume. He was not so blind, knowing everything started with the door.
What came through that dark was grotesque, an inhuman butcher twisting life beyond recognition.
Therapy did nothing, and when the pills were gone he was not prepared.
Friends suffered.
People died.
A truly terrifying question formed.
“What have I done?”
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