As you tip the chalice a cool, dark liquid pours past your lips and down your throat. The hair on your neck stands up as all your muscles tense. It’s as if the air has been violently sucked from your lungs. Liquid Dread. You’ve never felt anything like it. Worth every penny.
5:16 PM - 13 Feb 2018
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