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Post by Kai Rose on Mar 31, 2021 9:27:47 GMT -8
A dream.
A shard of memory, twigged loose by questions, answers, demands and fears.
A burning wish to escape.
A facechanger's wish to kill.
A need to prevent waste.
A perfect, glass room with a terrified body propped against a clean gurney.
Long, needle-like fingers, perfection incarnate for accessing what lay within to spin it out.
The Vision demanded nothing less.
So take from them all of their fears
their wants
their sorrows
their hate
everything
until perfection is achieved
and nothing is left
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