Voices in the Shadows
It wasn't a battle at all. It was a cat playing with her food.
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It cracks open the body, placing the spectator in the position of being fragmented in a mosaic mirror.
Come on, man. I'm the only one who gets to have voices in their head. This is reality, remember?
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