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'lo and behold, the 𝐥𝐚𝗺𝐛 who feasts 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐝!

hpoc
Joined September 2021
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Slumbered and awoken for a second chance. (Then again, he is not unaccustomed to second chances.)
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In the midst of night, it so appears that the undead does unrest only when the sun already set. After all, the body might not decay, but the soul knows not to appear when the light of the day still shine itself on the skin of the one who should already be six feet under.
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(Who knows, though, maybe this skin will one day finally wither and fall upon the ground like autumn dry leaves. When that happen, he will be at peace, for his exterior no longer mismatch his propriety; that he is, indeed, a corpse forced to breathe.)
. . .i awO%∆keee???!!!maaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
𝐈 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝗺𝐭 . . . .
𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝗺𝐞𝗺𝐛𝐞𝐫 . . . .