Fenton Carmelo rises and looks around before selfishly deciding the world needs a little bit of him in it.

I can feel the need to do it again pressing harder and harder in my blood.

Addiction hits quickly and with no room for remorse. I am equally terrified as I am fascinated.

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It is absolutely necessary, for the peace and safety of mankind, that some of earth’s dark, dead corners and unplumbed depths be left alone; lest sleeping abnormalities wake to resurgent life, and blasphemously surviving nightmares squirm and splash out of their black lairs to newer and wider conquests. By H.P. Lovecraft, At the Mountains of Madness and Other Tales of Terror (via scifi-fantasy-horror)