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devoyded · 2 years
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    “Considering that the war, the... struggle is infinite? Seems only right. Seems only FAIR that all life come to an end. No? The ‘balance’ is earned only when both sides are at rest. How can rest be had when either side are in motion? An end of all things seems magnanimous. Kind, even.”
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devoyded · 2 years
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   “Are you calling to m e ?”
The voices used to call to her every night. Adrift in the BACTA, losing her religion, the voice would call to her and keep her peace. Her approximation of peace, her filthy mockery of peace, but it kept her alive. The voice kept her alive, and when she’d-
Those are just bad dreams; consequences for your gifts.
   “I can hear you.” Whatever this was, whomever this was she could perceive them. Giddily, hauntingly. Was it gluttony or ignorance? That bade her forget her solitude, and yearn for another? “Who are you?”
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