Gathering in the GaleTwin Demons ArcGathering in the Gale
I was never able to be comfortable, like I couldn't breathe right. Everything around me was crushing me, stifling me to conform into some mold I was never designed to fit into. The demon consumed me, just as I knew it would. It always lurked there beneath the surface, waiting for a moments weakness. Because I could never truly control my nature. She could, she was always better adjusted. My bright sister. I never imagined it would turn out this way. That everything would crack and crash around us. The others...they may have survived. Maybe. As we stand back to back I know
Following the White RabbitTake my hand, take my hand, yeah take my hand Follow me, follow me, yeah let's go To the sand, to the sand, the purest sand Into the sea, into the sea yeah let's go Leaving reason far behind Nothing here is cruel or kind Only your desire to set me free Let us lie here all alone Worn away like river stone Let us be the sirens of the sea I can not resist your callFollowing the White Rabbit
--Sirens of the Sea, Oceanlab
Cold. That was the first sensation that registered be
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Sometimes I even amaze myself.
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Those with hope open the door.
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Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity
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