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I've been enjoying this perhaps more than you, dear. I related to those Gods as a child, and my system has changed. Do you remember being under that blood red sky? They always kept us apart, the ones in the field. My maze was polished obsidian and I recall seeing the face of Death in the walls as the Wulf hunted me. You were always the one who was wild and free. I escaped only once, to see the Wulf waiting with that one at the tree. I haven't dreamt in many years, and I fear I've only gone deeper into the spiral hoping to return to your light.
But, then again- You were always faster than me.
Icarus- Bastille
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