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wrath of ire in glowing eyes shaded by miniature forests of black. Black moons orbiting the landscape. Mezmerize. No strength, no tools, no words, no arms, no feet, no muscle, no power. Terrifying. Rage. Again the memories. Rage. Fuel for the blazing fire. Memories. Residual injustice. The moons howl in agonizing discomfort. Shaded. Pools of blackness leading to a river of hatred. Suffocating. Burning the landscape. Caving everything in. The ire. The ire. Crying. Wailing.
Inhale.
The forests split.
The moons shy away, and eclipse themselves.
Exhale. |
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