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if it touches you, you die. no one can tell it apart from real darkness, but it's always there.
the Dark. children are taught from a young age to fear the Dark. people are often lost in th
e dark, but few get lost within the Dark. when something disappears, no one likes to blame
the Dark, because that makes it all the more real. no one likes to talk about the Dark at all.
it's been chasing you for a while. you know it's chasing you. in dark corners, it stands there.
you can feel It breathing down your neck, the phantom touches from Its intangibility lingeri
ng on your skin. in the farthest part of the room, the Dark sits in the armchair, waiting. in t
he alleyway from your way to work, there the Dark is, watching you safely enter your home.
it's only now that It decides to make a move. the Dark is after something, and you seem to h
ave what It is looking for. the creatures coming after you are like nothing you've seen before
- twisting in their wrath and hunting you down until you're stuck inside of a decrepit, tiny sti
nk of an old home. and inside of that home are more like you - what's special about any of th
em and you, you don't know. but one things for certain, and that's that It has trapped you in
this home with these people.
and now the only option left is to live. with them, alongside them. and don't forget that Jack
was nimble to jump over the candlestick, and in this house lies the Secret of that Flame. The
re's a hunt going on now, and a short time limit to the end of it. And you're all the prey.
the Dark. children are taught from a young age to fear the Dark. people are often lost in th
e dark, but few get lost within the Dark. when something disappears, no one likes to blame
the Dark, because that makes it all the more real. no one likes to talk about the Dark at all.
it's been chasing you for a while. you know it's chasing you. in dark corners, it stands there.
you can feel It breathing down your neck, the phantom touches from Its intangibility lingeri
ng on your skin. in the farthest part of the room, the Dark sits in the armchair, waiting. in t
he alleyway from your way to work, there the Dark is, watching you safely enter your home.
it's only now that It decides to make a move. the Dark is after something, and you seem to h
ave what It is looking for. the creatures coming after you are like nothing you've seen before
- twisting in their wrath and hunting you down until you're stuck inside of a decrepit, tiny sti
nk of an old home. and inside of that home are more like you - what's special about any of th
em and you, you don't know. but one things for certain, and that's that It has trapped you in
this home with these people.
and now the only option left is to live. with them, alongside them. and don't forget that Jack
was nimble to jump over the candlestick, and in this house lies the Secret of that Flame. The
re's a hunt going on now, and a short time limit to the end of it. And you're all the prey.
