perhaps a mixture of shadow of the colossus, house of leaves, and talking to my father

[pomegranatemaps]

I dreamt last night of a huge domed building, an arena of some type, with a dirt floor. There was a monster inside, a great dark shape that never held still. A woman was with it, trying to talk to it, understand it. She said, "You don't know what it's like to love a demon," with equal parts sadness and disdain

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the demon

[bug_complex]

oh those demon lovers!
so full of confusion.