Nobody Has To Know

Monsters you never imagined lurk behind the mask. In your world, they come disguised with the wings and looks of an angel, sweep you off your feet and you’ll never know they're dragging you to hell until you feel the fiery scalding your skin. The things you find in that world, nobody has to know. You need to be oblivious. It's the only way to live, but what if you've been dead inside and merely awaiting decay on the outside? The world you both built-what if it was just waiting to be mangled and burnt? Do you even exist in his world, Delali? Are you really going to play along with his scheme?