Possessive Demon

Horror

I see the dark shadows of the night

Among the longing that looms

About the remembered taste

Swallowing drowns us

I'm sorry that passed

I'm just a dust grain

You can look at you and watch you

But I can't have you

Just make sure you hate

Just keep your love away from me

Because I've been closing the light ever since

To allow oneself to be hidden behind the dark fragility of the heart

The heart I broke myself to death, to look at your life that was fine

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Time has shown midnight which means that darkness is out there, forcing the sun's light to burn, although the lights have been turned on but still the night managed to show its power with the support of the sky that remained dark to ignore the lights that tried to defeat him.

The air that feels cooler freezes up to cause longing out there, but unfortunately it does not happen to us. Right now he is engrossed in reading the latest poem that has just been uploaded by an amateur writer who works as a bank Accountant, weird isn't it! This sounds ridiculous, unfortunately the silly and absurd person is the author of the favorite poem asya. The author is known for heartbroken poems that sound slashing, fun even become a loyal follower IG account

Asya even willing to go online every day on Instagram just to find out if there is a new poem posted, asya also never let the author to ask the reason why all his poetry contains a story of heartbreak, as well as the reason why the whole poem contains a story of heartbreak, whether or not the writer is always heartbroken or something, but the answer is very simple that says that he only origin writing. Indeed, the author's simple answer is inversely proportional to the poems of his work that have a deep and confusing meaning

And strangely again, he still likes the poetry of the author's silly and strange

thanks to his loyalty to the work, he finally became a special person who had a collection of poetry from the author directly, he said, he has the privilege of being a fan so he will get an email containing poetry every time a new poem has been created.

For Asya now is a good opportunity for him because tomorrow is a Sunday which means a holiday and he can read his favorite poem or watch a Korean drama or horror film, he said, this is a rare opportunity a perfect blend of holidays and a dirga that has not come home, let's just say her husband is working overtime.

Dirgantara aka her husband said he would go to take care of work since this morning and has not returned home until now, the man also did not contact asya at all and do not you hope asya will contact her first because she does not want to disturb her husband. It's Saturday (weekend) which means you should be spending time at home, but the guy has to go to work which means it's something else

A work that comes from the other side of the world a dirga, let's just say that this moment between us and dirga has a different world. If we are in the real world and cyberspace or what we call social media, then we have one other world, the Underworld. Where it contains power, power, crime, cruelty, and murder. The other side of the world is the blood flow that becomes invisible to ordinary people like us, because what we see is that the good things about the surface are not the real side, not the real side, maybe we can describe it like darkness where everything is neatly hidden.

Asya did not move in the slightest from a sitting position cross-legged on his labtop, he even wrapped his body in a blanket because of the cold caused by the heavy rain out there. His eyes were focused on the screen displaying the scary scene after scene about the horror movie

Whether the fun is too drowned with the horror film he watched to get carried away or there is something strange, asya feel there is something and he feels the aura, he felt the atmosphere, something that disturbs his concentration in watching horror movies to cause shudder feathers.

Gleck...

asya gulped roughly, currently the power is out since 5 minutes ago and it is possible that the servants and guards are trying to activate special tools available to drain other electricity to this house. So for that long there will be darkness for the next 10 minutes, actually, this house is not too dark because there are some automatic lights that will turn on when the electricity goes out but the light is not as bright as the lights that turn on from the electricity, the atmosphere was so impressed by horror with dim lights in some parts of the hallway, coupled with rain and lightning that made everything look more frightening.

Asya is usually not as good as this but it feels like he is currently being timid coupled by the pressure of the aura of something he does not know. With the rest of the courage he forced down his bed slowly, his feet slowly stepped towards the door of the room

After until he held slowly the doorknob then pulled it open and then he slightly raised his head to see the situation out there, none of the strange things that managed to be captured by his senses so he ventured out of the room and saw the full state of the truth. Somehow his feeling said there was something so he was desperate to get out, when he turned to the left where there were two more rooms after his room. There was quite a horror with a quiet atmosphere and only the wind was heard because there was one room door that opened, finally with curiosity to go to the room and check the situation inside.

The room was the room that Mike used to stay in, his sister-in-law came home this afternoon because a guest came to his house. Do not ask why until the window and door are open it all because no waiter dares to clean it up, they all knew that Mike would get angry if anyone cleaned his room while he was still in the house or that person would be ripped off his bones directly, do not worry about neatness and cleanliness because Mike will tidy up and clean it himself and maybe because of that no waiter realizes that the window of this room is still open to cause a pretty scary sound from the wind-blown roar of the windows and the waving curtains

After casually closing the window he came out, when closing the door suddenly heard footsteps approaching,

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Nekatt, kinktt,

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He dared to turn around

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Dannn

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Jdaaaarrrrrrrr, the sound of lightning striking

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Then....

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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa" was shocked and closed his eyes and closed his ears

Suddenly as he turned around there was a creepy figure dressed in white and covered in blood standing before him and looking at him with dripping water, he said, the figure looked even more frightening with dim lighting conditions as well as rain and lightning that sounded earthy

Asya felt terrified and her body trembled when the cold hand of the figure touched her cheek.wait, hand?

"Zara, what's wrong with you, baby"

Jdarrrrrrr, the sound of lightning and that figure simultaneously made him realize that the figure seemed to be.....

He opened his eyes and looked up and dared to look at the figure

"Mas Dirga?"

Yes, the creepy figure who managed to surprise her was apparently her own husband. Asya only gaped when he saw it turned out to be the aerospace

Shadow you are afraid just because you see your own husband, imagine how he feels, shadow aja shadow

I swear this isn't funny!-_-

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