RavenKellisWritesFiction

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We all fear the darkness Yet somehow always seek The things which are the darkest And the secrets that they keep Hi everyone! I'm an upcoming author from [REDACTED] who writes horror, fantasy, queer romance, and [REDACTED]. If you like my work, follow!

“Will you not eat?” “Everyone knows that if you eat food touched by the Fae, you’ll be trapped with them forever.”
I LOATHE TIKTOK. WHAT THE FUCK ARE THESE STUPID-ASS 10 SECOND VIDEOS?! WHY THE FUCK DOES EVERYONE USE AI- GENERATED NARRATION?! WHYYYYYYYYYY? AND WHY MUST I POST ON THIS CESSPIT OF A WEBSITE?
There is something underneath the ocean. It has lingered there for countless aeons. It has laid, writhing in the deepest, darkest, endless expanse of the umbral depths. When it shifts on the seabed, it carves mountains and valleys in its wake. Its scales are caked with the salty grime and slit of untold millennia, each one having lived through the rise and fall of empires.
“What do you want?” I responded. Not rudely, but cautious enough to be misconstrued as aloofness. I didn’t think too well of myself back then, and in my head, if the golden boy on campus wanted something to do with me, it wasn’t going to be good. He just grinned. His eyes were a glimmering kaleidoscope, the colours shifting through an entire spectrum of pinks, reds, oranges and golds. You would never see them have the same colour twice. His cheekbones grew somehow sharper when he smiled, extending a pale, snowlike hand towards me and saying: “You’ll do.” I never found out what he meant by that. I wish I hadn’t (I’m glad I did. I don’t even know anymore.)