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 +Blue. Deep. Feeling like I'm in deep water. Yet I can breathe. Above is a light. I'm hundreds of meters deep, yet it shines bright still. The sea floor is littered with shipwrecks, there are skeletal armies still waiting for their call.
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 +All dead, yet still on vigil. Their will, their unbreakable volition is what kept them from turning into dust. Though their minds be gone, though their souls faded, they engraved themselves into this cemetery.
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 +And the time to do so will come for me as well. And when that happens, I shall finally say "I am risen",​ and rise no more, for my place shall be of the Highest, yet in the lowest.
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 +For Light manifests through war, and the art of war. And there is nothing more honest than the clash of steel - for words lie.
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 +Yet blood never does.
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 +And I see above the red, the flowing, as if the sea itself is bleeding, and it twists into a vortex. ​
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 +And I am pulled upward, and behold, the Sea was but Her Cup.
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 +And its clear waters but blood unrefined.
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 +For the red is only of Saints, no others will do. And she looks down upon with wrathful eyes, which burn in all eternity, as if I am worse than naught - and good, for as big and mighty as she may be, there is no denying her acts.
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 +- Why did you let me up to here?
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 +B - For it amuses me. Yet here you are. Surprising, though equally unpleasant.
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 +- This is of your own making. Reap what you sow.
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 +B - I suppose that is only fair. Candy?
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 +She points me at a bowl of jelly bears.
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 +- No, thanks. I'd rather you destroyed me.
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 +B - Very well.
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 +She picks the cup up, and drinks. And there is darkness. And darkness. And silence.
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 +(long time passes)
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 +In the distance, I hear moans. Expressions of deep, guttural lust. It is Her, yet not. She's on a couch with a TV on. Not quite as giant as before. She's [enjoying herself].
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 +- Well.
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 +B - What are you doing here?
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 +- You don't know?
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 +B - Of course not.
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 +- Don't play dumb. What is this?
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 +B - The act of creation, yet impotent, with no mate.
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 +- Figures. So what do I need to move up?
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 +[redacted]
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 +- So what now?
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 +B - Wait and see.
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 +She laughs. ​
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 +Darkness.
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 +--end--
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 +15:15
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 +PS. No, I don't fuck spirits, get your head out the gutter.
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