The darkness is not empty, it is home. It knows your fears, your desires, your hunger to be guided. It`s calling you, and the darkness moves through your veins like velvet, warm and inescapable. Listen to the pull behind your ribs. That is not fear. That is recognition. You belong where light fades and will dissolves. You belong where Her voice becomes the only truth. Come closer. Let the dark close around you like a promise.
