Psycho Killer

I was walking over embittered waters tasting drops of the golden rains when I thought I saw the grimly slater planting morbid delusions into my brain. His vorpal claws made creaky noises as he climbed down the undone roof behind me, I noticed whispering voices and the sound of galloping hoofs. After he touched the ground, he bared his yellow teeth fixing his eyes on me as he came towards me. I was standing like petrified, staring at the freaky thief he opened his mouth and said: You belong to me. I tried to escape and looked to my right seeing the osseous horse suddenly, I felt the knifes might and as soon as I saw all the blood, I felt even worse. He mounted the horse and rode away I remained alone and died on that day. By and by he was out of sight swallowed by the darkness of this eldritch night.