About Me
I smatter a pit patter perusing amongst the hordes of the remaining. And I fall around to reel my soul in the moment the spears come high and tumbling to the earth. There is no sound like the crumbling of castles and fate of heroes, the pinch of the wailing wind.
MEMBER SINCE: March 2005
occupation: Medium between here and there, right here.
stats: Flesh and Bones, Bodily Fluids readily available
makes me sad: cut off and left to dry in the window, the distant void between mouths, a funnel to consume us
body mods: Star mounted to my heart grounded by the metal poles. My eye surrounded by the infinite.
most humbling moment: when realized your just as scarred as i am
into: expelling the demons that contain my truth, implimenting 1100 watts of pure audio stimulation
to end a moment takes only a fraction of the moment and when there is no weight the water evaporates aether awaits and time no longer abaits.
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