29 July 2012

He wipes the blood from his face, the dark red still stains his teeth.

His eyes glance around his apartment for one last time. Half his mind is filled with resent at his pitiful life, half longs for that cosy idyllic life that at some point or another we all dream about.

The darkness overpowers the light however, so he slips on the slashed mask for the final time as he reflects on how he came to the end...

mdhPsychosis Chapter 1: The Beginning Is The End • Opuss № I