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the wrath of the norsemen.
for the final time he sighed at the bickering of nidhogg, the smell of corpses on its breath sweeping through his sweat-brittle hair. with a tired gesture he motioned to the world above, his hand stained with oppression. but his exhaustion hid not the wisdom of his eye and did not take from his spear-wound the glimmer of sacrifice ( Read more... ) -
they all must die: redux: continued. "Shadows of the Blood God."
Garcia was reading rights. He shouted judicial principles into the air with a breathy exhaustion, his words cloudy. When he was through he asked them if they understood ( Read more... ) -
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if you cried a thousand tears, each for every sorry story you've left me -
it still - would only drown one heart -
only choke one beat - a thrumming conclusion to what you've accomplished by breaking me.
your one contribution to the world. -
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life is one big cock tease. the people who will sleep with you have fucked their brains out to the point of developing severe personality disorders, and the people who won't sleep with you know that they're too good to even lower their standards for one night of selfless service. -
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what say you, meaningless abyss? not so empty of words these long years - but now you have a face ( Read more... ) -
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i've missed such a large part of living life, and now i'm backed into a corner for as far as i can see. god just send someone to tell me what i've missed, and to show me how it should have felt. -
the GodBeast.
Around the portions of its legs that rose just above the sea were collected the bones of thousands - remnants of the bodies that peppered the waters through which it eternally strode. Wide around them were cities of marrow gummed and glued by miles of congealed death. Within mounds of ribs and vertebrae nest strange and winged things with black ( Read more... ) -
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“FUCK THE FLESH, GIVE ME... STEEL!”
-Baron Von Battletruck. (ode to joy 0:50) -
rick.
He had lost his son, his wife - and with them the memories of his human world - but with a slight snap of pain, as the dying husk of what was left of the Dark God was pulled from his face by his strong hand, Rick felt the slight beginning mist of rain on his cheeks for the first time in years. He remembered as if it had never left, what it was to ( Read more... ) -
the distant sound.
They released their kiss and stood together for long moments. The silence around them began to build into a long, low, ambient sound. It came roaring from all sides, far off, but growing ever louder ( Read more... )