two days in a haze
a black cloud
of perpetual illness
sorrow blanketed me
nothing shook the desolation
then last night
thinking this could be my last
i fought against the pull
i opened my eyes
to find her
floating above me
claws in my mind
fangs dripping poison
onto my lips
the succubus
had been draining
the essence of me
from my shell
so I pulled her down
kissed her deeply
watched her vanish
in a swirl of black fog
i’ll never be the same again

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