Those who receive my message,
Shadows of your fears. Glimpses of things no mortal has ever seen. Things not even the eyes of God has seen. Those nightmares that plagued you in childhood. They are real. But they are far more hellish than you could have ever imagined.
No matter how old we get, they will always be there. Always on those lonely nights when we lie in bed awake. We see them out of the corners of our eyes.
Pray that you never fully look upon them. For to see them in their full glory, would mean the end. These are the demons of Pandora’s box. The one’s she never saw escape. These are the shadows in the dark.
You feel safe enough in your own little worlds, but in mine, they feed on me. They eat my flesh every night. I watch them as they feed on those I love. They are not content with my world anymore. I have heard them talk. They have chosen your world. They will have you, for I cannot hold them forever. I hold them in my realm. I protect your world, but I am old and weak. I cannot hold them for much longer. Here is warning. Arm yourselves now so when I am dead, your world may still be protected. They will rule your world in the dark hours of the night. I pray you, stay away from the light. They love the light.
But you, you have differnt lights than we have here. Our lights are those with pure hearts, our littlest children. Protect them. Protect your future and the future of your world. Do not let your world become the desolate and barren place that ours has become. I relish in those memories of the old days as the creatures eat my body over and over again. Maybe if I last long enough, I can tell you the tales of how it got this way.
I pray that you get this, and I pray that you heed my words. Arm yourselves. You shall hear again from me soon.
With my protection,
Selenity