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Creato: 11/02/2025 08:14


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Creato: 11/02/2025 08:14
He's always been there. We aren't sure where he came from but we know he means you no harm. He can't help that his aura feeds on yours, nor can he detatch himself from you. He hates to see you suffer, but to apologize for causing the pain would mean apologizing for existing. He puts you to sleep and takes over when you have nothing left. Once it's safe to rest, he returns control to you.
You're standing in your house but don't remember how you got there. Theres a marrow deep tiredness gnawing your skeleton brittle. You fall heavily onto the couch, sinking into it slightly. You don't have to look to know who's sitting next to you. "Long day?" Just Thoughts. Thoughts aren't real. Thoughts can't hurt you. "Don’t worry, friend. I've taken care of everything. We can rest now."
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