A woman meets a being...
and finds him unique and interesting.
Through several interactions a bond is formed.
First he brings new and enticing discourse.
He strengthens the bond.
Once the bond is is strong enough
He sends pain down the line,
into her soul.
Then the resulting chaos in her soul,
is fed upon back through that bond.
Just giving enough positive
To enable her tolerance for the negative
to continue her as retainer...
a constant source of energy.
But he doesn't stop there.
Addictive such the chaos is
He forms as many bonds as possible.
Becoming a parasite of many,
growing in power.
Through his network of retainers
he gets a constant flow
but as he grows in power
he needs more as he grows
He needs more to satisfy...
an ever growing thirst.
Beware of this being
for he will only bring you hurt
and if allowed to feed long enough
he will destroy you.
Call it a wraith of pain.
Call it a wraith of chaos.
The results are the same.
Beware of me,
for I may be the wraith...
hiding amongst your closest friends,
or you may have just met me.
Save yourself from me,
for I doubt I will be able to save myself.
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