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  • "It's like I've come across an old house in the woods & conversed with the cyborg that lives there. What will the machines say of us when we're gone?"
    Posted by Unknown on "In:.::|Machination." by TheProphetUntold
  • "star storm.... these words are trodden ... worn by many well walked souls... and the canopy becomes a backdrop for a flame that burns from behind. well wrought work."
    Posted by The Dybbuk on "Not Unlike the Stars." by TheProphetUntold
  • "Metal from birth, Ye, no doubt of that. There were knives in your fists in the womb and shadows of the olde, evil ones played about you in umbilical display...and you strangled them one by one."
    Posted by Unknown on "1:1" by TheProphetUntold
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