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Wendigo

Stalking from high above on low trees.
Here I creep, and here I dream.
Such great passion comes, your hand burns from this gauntlet of poison and die from this goblet of blood.
Cold bitter snow, raging winds for that's where I dwell.
In this darkest forest you can find me.
On a cold winters eve, don't you feel someone watching you?
Hear my whisper in the wind.
What's your biggest tempest?
I can give it to you.
For I love you, from these high trees on the winters cliff I watch and stare.
With blood dripping down, with a skull in hand.
Do you fear me?
I shall devour all you love and leave you alone.
Because I know what you want.
Deep in your deepest fears I will tear through your sanity.
Deep in your deepest desires, I will light these fires.
Deep in your deepest hungers, I will release your gluttony from this bunker.
For I am gluttony and I am greed.
Cannibalistic carnivore, with saliva dripping down to the snow.
Blood staining white perfections.
Forevermore stalking you like your dark shadow.
And I shall forevermore wait in the darkness, until you summon me...until you hunger once more.
For I am the wendigo..
Written by ilovescarystories
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