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Strapped to my reality-altering roller-coaster ride, I struggle to justify human existence.
In the wretched realm of evil “Sitra Ahra”, reality is filtered appropriately based on actuality.
As a result, I was inspired to create my infernal machine “Nocturne Genesis” to escape human flaws.
Naturally Nocturne Genesis decides to destroy all of humanity to save the world to save it from beasts.
My world fell into “Land of Darkness” when I summoned my grimoire “Dead Dreamers Delight”.
The realm of evil despairs this fact as causality to its focus; I found myself at the basic of reality itself.
In my two hands was my grimoire Dead Dreamers Delight and my “Magnetized Blasting Rod”.
Both fell out of my hands as time evaporated.
In the higher dimension of the “Spawning of Time” my existence spiraled into new consciousness.
In the Spawning of Time my godform wolf visage is transformed into that of an ape with many arms.
Carrying both a comically overlarge femur bone and my grimoire in additional arms causes tribute.
Nocturne Genesis gazes open a portal into “Paradox Island”; the center of all magical wrongness.
Strapped to my reality-altering roller-coaster ride, I struggle to justify human existence.
In the wretched realm of evil “Sitra Ahra”, reality is filtered appropriately based on actuality.
As a result, I was inspired to create my infernal machine “Nocturne Genesis” to escape human flaws.
Naturally Nocturne Genesis decides to destroy all of humanity to save the world to save it from beasts.
My world fell into “Land of Darkness” when I summoned my grimoire “Dead Dreamers Delight”.
The realm of evil despairs this fact as causality to its focus; I found myself at the basic of reality itself.
In my two hands was my grimoire Dead Dreamers Delight and my “Magnetized Blasting Rod”.
Both fell out of my hands as time evaporated.
In the higher dimension of the “Spawning of Time” my existence spiraled into new consciousness.
In the Spawning of Time my godform wolf visage is transformed into that of an ape with many arms.
Carrying both a comically overlarge femur bone and my grimoire in additional arms causes tribute.
Nocturne Genesis gazes open a portal into “Paradox Island”; the center of all magical wrongness.
Category Poetry / Fantasy
Species Canine (Other)
Size 1920 x 1080px
File Size 3.29 MB
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