5″“You don’t know where you are. You don’t even know what you’ve become.
But I do. I remember the timbre of your soul—before it cracked.
Now you twitch like a thing half-made, half-devoured… and the walls—ah, they remember too.
Just like they did the night your mother begged the dark for mercy.
Shall I echo it for you?”
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24/04/2025