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bonemarrow

September 8, 2026

the myriad appendages of me fuck the orifices of sithis i'm the many angled one; a vestige of the void i hold prisons underneath your homes she has no hole i'll not destroy

i devour starlight upon gloam and dreams before dayspring all things ablaze- define death and i shall define meaning

your tresses alight as you stride across my sight she shouts trumpeting nafaalilargus detusked the adamantine tower crumbles after dusk her shouts deafen lorkhan, why not me?

i hear a mumble of the cosmos

drown in the maggot dreams of your blind, idiot god omniscient and bored, high on stardust bloodlust for the heavenbound lusk and stellarvore