I have danced with demons, faced Death and laughed in his face. I have fought with things not of this world or realm. I have lived in the darkness my entire life and I have made it my home. Now there is something new in the darkness and for the first time, I am alarmed.
I am not afraid, yet, because I do not know what it is. It is darkness. It is surrounding me slowly. It is cutting me off from the rest of the world. It is stalking me. It is on the hunt for I have now become its prey.
I am not emotional nor do I feel depressed but I am cut off from the world, being consumed in this new darkness.