Dear Crushing Void, 
I am forever at your mercy. And to sate, the theives grin, halo to the ground upon which I now lift.
The contours of Ganemede and the fires that burn in the eyes of my queen. I beseech thee!
 
Your hassok in frenzied prayer,
~S~
    
  I am forever at your mercy. And to sate, the theives grin, halo to the ground upon which I now lift.
The contours of Ganemede and the fires that burn in the eyes of my queen. I beseech thee!
 
Your hassok in frenzied prayer,
~S~
      iqmagi:
        
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
 
      
      
    
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
  