Where I’m from?

I’m from blood-cardling and hazy world, where everyone knows how to say “Cthulhu”. The rats eat all unicorns in this world and the shadows hide demonic dwarfs. You can feel the smell of hell in every corner. The profound of this space can hook you, and strain you, and carve your heart, steal your soul. 

I’m from wild and dark forest, where Edgar Allan Poe and Howard Phillips Lovecraft howl under the tree together. All mysteriously disappearing have roots in this world. The terrible old men always mumbles there and knocking of his cane sounds everywhere.

I’m from Satan’s saliva, from crooked path and we never born  there without sharp fangs.