FROM THE CRACKS IN YOU MIND, WILL DRIP MY MIRACLES!
Static comes across Cosmic’s mind as those words are said, and then something somewhere seems to fill out the rest of the unspoken words in his head…..
{your crushed bones} will make my special * stardust.*
W3lC0Me TO THE {DARK CARNIVAL}, Br0tHER.._________________________________\\\_______////////////______________
Then the static fades and Cosmic returns to normal.
He blinks a bit….….what was that?












