Raw anguish slithers brittle bones deathly call rots air. murdered old — H.S. Crow, Lunora Monster King

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Raw anguish slithers through my brittle bones as the deathly call rots the air. Who murdered you old friend? The forest has no words to identify the hand, only erratic echo.

H.S. Crow, Lunora and the Monster King

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