Alter ego:

Here's the story of my alter ego. Welcome to a story about something evil. They say he was born in the back of a hearse. No wonder his mind is so twisted. No wonder he's so sadistic. No wonder they say he owns a curse. With every breath he takes he leaves destruction in his wake. With every footstep he takes there is another death. He wanders through the streets hearing footsteps as he creeps. Leaving bloodstains on the leaves. Is it just a dream? No it can't be. He thought the witch was dead. But she was sleeping in his head.