It came from nowhere

[Lung]

Blessing and Curse, words separated by the concept of bring benefit or harm to someone, at first glance, simple to define like black or white, water or oil, life and death, words that so many times were assigned to my nature, ages passed and yet they still do not understand, and continue to think those words can chain what i represent.

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What I offer is beyond mundane concepts that can be understood by the life forms that exist, the closest and most accurate word to what i bring is ,burden. Heavy enough to break minds, make them think somehow this is good and bringing benefits, when the false feeling of realizations fills their little minds, believing they enduring it. Evident enough to the aware ones realize nothing good will come from this, and just accept their fate.

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Too bad is only in the end that they have a small light of what their whole life was about and a better understanding of me, they all agree there is no words that could explain me or how im always so sneaky but also assuring presence, who will be the next victim? what rewards wait me i wonder,and what each new face will offer to me absolve... at each new host, new scream i grow stronger, draining some of their essence and moving on. one day, shall i make it big enough and force them to recognize the threat i am? who knows. but until there, the cycle continues, and i cover myself at my cloth hiding from the spotlights.

[Lung]

I'm the favorite, it had grown from me, and it will never set me free.

The best years of my life taken, but how to resist? whispers so tempting.

I knew something was wrong since the beginning, but i let it continue, let the feeding.

When i thought i had win, was finally left, i was so wrong it came back to feed on what is left.

All my efforts were in vain, i still feel it eyes aiming next for them.

My body follows the flux of time, i wonder if it will ever be satisfied.

Still haven't find a way out, if my body perish first, i will never know what this is all about.

[Lung]

At last, a ending point, a balanced mind was always his fear, took me long to realize that without it, he can acts how it wants, but never was nothing more than a maggot. a leech induncing  anesthesia and anti coagulant effects  on weak minded and wounded people, while feasts on their essence never letting their wounds heal. but not anymore, i made sure of that.

It wont fully heal the damage it caused, it wont bring back what was lost of course, but it makes sleep better at night knowing wont bother anyone again.
-Piers at yeral

A stone statue very similar to the chi master,located at a unknow place at meranthe.

His favorite meal ended as the predator of it-self.

[Lung]

It waited.... and waited... and waited... thinking death would weaken his old victim, even if just to torment his soul anything would surfice for vengence, and was kickbutted again, some entities never learn. or maybe not.