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The very ideals of truth and altruism had faded into transparent murals created by his ancestors in order to make sense of the world. He knew now that this was a mistake; the world had no inherent sense. And Kera, his teacher of the deep, dark, fleshy workings of enigma, was no exaggeration of what madness truly was. It was dark. It was quiet. It was bleak reality punctured with rays of hope. It waited to assume a form comfortable to man, that they may invite it inside, and only by the time it became inexorable would one realize that they had gone insane.
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Some call her a dead god, others wonder if she is a god at all. The truth is far, far worse.
Thanks to
CupcakeCreature we have a sneak peek at something I'm working on. Some call her a dead god, others wonder if she is a god at all. The truth is far, far worse.
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