TASTE OF COPPER ON MY LIPS

wait.

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You’re falling now. You’re swimming. This is not                                                                          harmless. You are not                                                                                                          b r e a t h i n g.

otherwise known as that time that supernatural almost became a porn show and not a complaint was heard

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“It became worthwhile to rise again as new gods were born and worshipped. Night and day, they were never alone. I would become one of them. Whether it was that first meal, or a hundred years of rest, I’m not sure. But suddenly I was feeling better than ever.”