It was you who chose death and oblivion Siren, not me. You have sealed our fates. It’s too late for you to beg for your life. This is your last holiday season on Earth. You chose death, violence, and misery, over love, hope, and ectasy. This is ALL ON YOU. You will face judgement at my hands. Will it be tonight? Maybe! Maybe not! I’ll never tell! If you werent gonna do me s***** favors, you should have come back and been my friend or lover at the very least. If you will give me nothing, I will take everything from you. Enjoy breating while you still can. You can call me the boatman, because soon I’ll be ferrying you to hell. By choosing not to engage, you chose to die. I told you not to treat this like a game. I told you to take me seriously. Now there’s nothing you or anyone else can do to change my mind. I will punish you.
