BOUGHT BY CRUELEST ALPHA
They are a single hand trying to plug a dam made of sieves.
The Cage groans. A deep, seismic agony that is my own. I am the foundation, and I am coming apart. The pressure is everywhere. Inside. Outside. My consciousness, already fractured, is flooded with dream-nightmares not of my own making. Apocalyptic visions. The Unraveler, free, devouring galaxies in a blink. The Gardener, unbound, turning all of reality into a screaming, overgrown jungle. The Consensus, perfected, reducing existence to a single, silent, logical equation. The end of all things. Not with a bang, but with a thousand different, simultaneous whimpers. This is it. The sum total of our fight. Our victory. This screaming, gr
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