
Allow me to make a confession. When I was young I made a friend to protect me from the evils that I saw. When it was cold he kept me warm, when it was dark he brought me light, and when there was pain he endured it so that I would never have to. I loved him, and though I could not escape his arms I was safe. As I withdrew from it all, and he suffered, he grew resentful. All the love I had for him could not save him from the betrayal of being sacrificed. The pain twisted him into a monster, the dark gave him strength, and the cold gave him tolerance. He became strong, and all that he had endured gave him purpose. He turned his hate on me, and all those who spurned me, forcing me to witness all of his suffering in my moments of weakness. I fight him every day, but in sacrificing him I never learned to defend myself. So he eats me. As he eats me he gains control. He begins to show through the holes that he has made in me. When he is all that is left, he will turn his hate on you. Betrayal is his nature, and as you have given him his power over me, he will give to you all that he can. I pray that you are stronger than I.
Vent art.
Vent art.
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This reminded me of
o-kemono's work. :O
Very deep in meaning. I love it! :D

Very deep in meaning. I love it! :D
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