I Like Darkness

The Darkness. A Force to be Reckoned with in itself. Fighting it is futile it will always be there ready to consume, ready to strike and catch it's prey in its web. Seducing yet deadly, it reaches out to draw you in murmuring sweet melodies of reassurance. COME OUT AND PLAY. WE ARE WAITING. WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF? WE WILL PROTECT YOU WE WILL GUIDE YOU. WE WILL GIVE YOU WHAT YOU DESIRE. COME PLAY WITH US. The invitation is always there, but accepting comes with a price. There are always strings attached. How far will it go this time? Or the next? The Darkness is cunning, seductive, powerful, Legion. Your greatest friend, your very worst enemy. POWER. PROTECTION. CHAOS. MADNESS. It can turn on you in a heartbeat. The very source that feeds you power drains your soul until there is nothing left. It cannot be controlled. Once its there it's there to stay. The "guest" that never leaves. The soul cries out for freedom. The Darkness laughs and mocks its efforts. Inviting it in was a mistake.
Or was it?