Dear Deadwood

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Meh, this is pretty much just me being In Character for another character on a different site.

I know you are there. I know you can hear me, see me, smell me. Do not deny your love for me.

I can see you...can you see me?
I am sure you can yet...you act as if I am invisible to you.
Why is this, my dear?
Is it because of how I look?
Do not mind the scars, the peeling flesh.
It is just in your mind, your sweet gullible mind.
Can I see your thoughts? What you are worried about, what you fear and wish for?
I can assure you that I will not tell anyone your secrets.
You can trust me, my darling.
I brought you the life you wanted.
I gave you the possessions you yearned for.
But...
You have not thanked me for it.
Why is this?
Does this mean I must take what is mine? Your eternal soul?
Or is that what you want?
I love a good hunt.
But do you?
You do not have a choice.