If someone wants to continue this TT one shot thing, I'll welcome you too, just give credit plz
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The darkness has opportunities. So many different ideas. Cries of help. Pleas to stop. Thirst for murder.

He knew this. He rocked back and forth in the darkest corner. The dark had brought comfort, no more.
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"Nomorenomorenomorenomorenomore."
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The light has no comfort either. He seeked neither, only death. The light signaled his captor. His torturer.

The sickening brightness spilled, pooling everywhere; yet nowhere.