traces of unease have fallen ill . ‘neath carmine eyes , they perish . 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 . god’s will succumbs . she is pestiferous . a parasite amid the atmosphere , summoning a zephyr to carry the desired state of mind . ❝ i understand if it’s a lot . we’ve all been there . just focus on my voice & how cute i am . ❞ athanasy indulges her , kisses her with death & a persuasive gravity . ❝ before this life , i thought i had experienced every emotion mankind had to offer me . afterwards , it was like someone set me on fire . the world opened to me & i was under the impression it already had . you’ll learn to grow accustomed to it . me , being the charming company that i am , will help , of course . ❞
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