NO SUCH THING
When the ones we call gods first emerged, their words thundering through the ether, we bowed our heads, let them remake us in their image. Now, we rot together. There's no such thing as infallible blood.
When the ones we call gods first emerged, their words thundering through the ether, we bowed our heads, let them remake us in their image. Now, we rot together. There's no such thing as infallible blood.
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