Indeterminable rumblings from the center of the sphere shook the watcher from his reverie. The thief, time, was there overthrown and the weight of his waste disclosed, along with the true visage of the world. Searing rays slithered from Ra's incessant maw, gnawing the surface of a galaxial tomb; bleaching bone and peeling skin. Bacterial-skittering… Continue reading Metal Wakes
♦ the grotesqueries of the bad icari find no purchase in our distal sky we move too fast so protean-sleek metal talons tearing their fragile beaks ♦
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