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10/10/04 03:47 am (UTC)
Holy hell, yes, I'm so into this already.

When the baby boy look alike was brought to him he looked in its eyes and said,” I liked that horse, little creature. You owe me.”

The baby woke up many nights after that, and many years after he had forgotten his origin, crying, his mind filled with pictures of a blood-smeared mask with wild and burning eyes in it, gleaming white teeth, and over all the smell of death.


Damn. I want need crave MORE!
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