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Red Sparowe
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"Why is it the greatest champions of the white race always turn out to be the worst examples of it? YOU!" "Wh- Wh- Wh-?" "WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR CHIN?"
November 27, 2024 at 9:58 PM
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This thing.
Ryan opened his groggy eyes and gazed, half-awake, at a distant horizon. Stars fell from above him; alien and monstrous limbs writhed like fires below. His ears rushed with a clattering noise, raucous screams, chitinous chitters, and arrhythmic beating. Slowly, his awareness came into focus. Ryan was a man laying on a grassy, moonlit hill, and he was surrounded by demons and nightmares. He was one of them: a soldier in a fugitive army. We made it! The thought rang clear in his head, like a triumph won before falling into weary, relieved slumber. We escaped that... that place! Ryan's memories were a roiling haze, he couldn't even conceptualize all that he'd been through in the last...long time. It was a long, long time. An eternity of struggle. Gods, I have to get myself together. Think. Stand. A lump rose in his throat before he could move. Stand? There's solid ground here! He touched the soil and grass, felt the blades between his fingers. There's a world here. Gravity! The bubbling elation shook him repeatedly as he slowly rose up to a stand. Breathing! Muscles! The sting of tears! The sound of his laughing sob joined a chorus of exultant cacophony; he roared into it, a tiny voice in a rumbling storm. Ryan had so missed being alive – being human. Once he'd regained some control of himself, he started to take in the beings around him. At a glance, he could not recognize a single individual among them, nor did he know what species any of them were. One had six lanky limbs, two of them ending in long, jagged blades of bone. One was a furry snake whose body split into three heads. Another was a great black marble cube that seemed to glow and flicker from deep within, its body sunk deep in cratered earth. He was faced with scaled chests, clawed wings, and grasping hands all around him. Rattling howls and guttural syllables scraped at his eardrums. Every one of them was, at once, an alien stranger and close ally. He felt in his bones that these were the beings he had …
November 17, 2024 at 11:52 PM