We know not how such a place could exist. Such bright blues skies trouble my mind. Where is the darkness?
In a future of darkness and despair, where there is no future, what would you do? It would appear that in one reality prosthetics to facilitate flight are in order so that one might graffiti the high places of the world.
The vortex had first appeared two days ago. At first there was great excitement. Now it grows ever bigger. Devouring our world atom by atom. There is not long left now. We are doomed.
Her steambot had been shot to pieces, but that didn’t matter. Time to continue the fight!
We are looking in on you now..there is nothing you can do now…
I am cyborg. Symbiosis of flesh and machine. Doomed forever to live. Endless regeneration. Endless pain….
She had found it. The lost ark of her ancesters deep in the forest. The door was open….
Ah suffering I know well and this image resonates with me. As the servant and archivist of our demon lord I am forever at his side. My sould withers and dies. It screams for mercy even though my physical self endures. Endless pain…
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