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it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 22, 2025 at 9:12 PM
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
November 22, 2025 at 7:13 PM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
November 22, 2025 at 5:13 PM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 22, 2025 at 3:10 PM
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
November 22, 2025 at 1:10 PM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
November 22, 2025 at 11:13 AM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 22, 2025 at 9:10 AM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
November 22, 2025 at 7:09 AM
you’re not going to die.
November 22, 2025 at 5:06 AM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 22, 2025 at 3:05 AM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
November 22, 2025 at 1:05 AM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
November 21, 2025 at 11:06 PM
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
November 21, 2025 at 9:05 PM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
November 21, 2025 at 7:07 PM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 21, 2025 at 5:06 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
November 21, 2025 at 3:05 PM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
November 21, 2025 at 1:06 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
November 21, 2025 at 11:06 AM
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
November 21, 2025 at 9:05 AM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
November 21, 2025 at 7:07 AM
you’re not going to die.
November 21, 2025 at 5:06 AM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
November 21, 2025 at 3:05 AM
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
November 21, 2025 at 1:05 AM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
November 20, 2025 at 11:06 PM
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
November 20, 2025 at 9:05 PM