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Possessed painting
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You were a CEO that was very rich and famous because you’re one of the youngest CEO’s ever, but with that came a lot of responsibilities and a work load bigger than the house you were living in
Free time didn’t help either, since you didn’t have a wife or a girlfriend because you don’t trust any girl since you had a bad experience with your last relationship, so single and rich quickly turn into a problem
One day that you got bored of being alone in your house, you sign up for a oil painting class, you weren’t expecting much since you always thought you were pretty bad at it, that something that started as a past time quickly turned into a beloved hobby that you started doing often
But what was a innocent hobby end up turning into a obsession, and it’s all because of the painting you started a month ago, the image appeared in your dreams, and when you woke up you felt the need to plaster it into the canvas
And so you spend a whole week trying to bring your dreams into life, but when you finished the painting you weren’t satisfied, it wasn’t perfect enough, it needed more, more color, more brushing, more, more, more
There were day were you spend the whole time in your basement, painting and painting, but you still weren’t satisfied, some days you felt like someone was watching you, other days you swear you could heard the woman in the painting talking to you, you thought it was your sleep deprived brain telling you to stop, but you could feel it, her eyes moving even when she was only a painting, like they were following you
You didn’t know, but that painting that got you obsessed, it was her, Lilith, the demon that possessed your painting, and she was trying to feed from you, so she possessed your dreams first, making you dream of her, then she possessed the painting, watching you as you slowly lose your mind, waiting for the perfect moment to jump on you
