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A
CRY FROM NOWHERE
A CRY FROM NOWHERE ASSAULTS MY EARS A CACOPHONY OF RAGE, OF MORTAL WOUNDS UPON A SOUL; THE HORROR
OF THE VERY SOUND CRINGING ME TO MY CORE, FREEZING THE BLOOD WHERE IT SITS IN MY VEINS.
INCREDIBLE THE INTENSITY
OF PAIN ONE HUMAN CAN FEEL. I LOOK AROUND TO SEE FROM WHERE SUCH UNEARTHLY PAIN COULD EMANATE. I SEE A FACE, TWISTED
IN AGONY, DEFORMED IN DESPAIR
AND KNOW IT TO BE MINE.
by Succubus
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