SHOCK - Diabolus ex machina

_08:13:46
POE_0468 > I already told you...The dream's the same every time...It hurts to think about her. Can't you--


_08:14:03
TALST_751 > Please continue.


_08:19:35
POE_0468 > I...I dreamed the bright stars were extinguished. The universe; without their nourishing warmth came unto only a dead and frozen void. Without their gravity, the balance of all worlds was lost...and time ceased to be. Only Irk remained...and then the dark came and ate the world. At the end, all our eyes were blind, looking only to blackening sky. We forgot our lives in the tread. All irk was but one thought...and that was death. The cosmos starts to burn with it's swelling passage. It approached our last light as it wreathed in it's fury. It's eyes were so empty and cool...Each breath it takes devours the air....And when I see it, I can see the horror. It stands as a reflection of itself...an example of the choices of what created it.




"SHOCK - Diabolus ex machina"
"SHOCK - Devil from the machine"

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Shock belongs to me.