Nearly the End

Nearly the end of my life. It has come so sudden, but I invoked His wrath, which was a foolish decision in the first place.

I invoked him with a simple ritual: I drew his cursed symbol at midnight on anything wooden. By the time the pen had removed itself from the wood, He was by my side. I tried to stab him, slice him, just kill him, but the unearthly blood that leaked from a small wound changed everything.

By the time The Entity left, I collected a sample of his blood, which was, surprisingly, purple. I must have touched a bit by accident and rubbed my lips with the infected finger, which caused problems for anyone.

Whenever I was around someone, they turned pale after half an hour, they suffer nosebleeds 10 minutes later and they then vomit blood. I decided to research the symptoms, but when I found out the truth, I was shocked: I was becoming Him. After many day, it became harder to see, to hear, to breathe...

Pale skin was speading over my face. Enen if I cut slits into it, it repaired itself. even if I attached straws tto help me breathe or eat, they would be crushed.

It's not long until I turn, until a new cursed life begins, until the end.