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  • Fall Of Man

    Sewers run red with blood. Un-speakable evil’s walk the street. In search of fresh meat. Coated from head to toe in dry mud. Escaping there graves in the dead of ...

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One by one they went / And, though each laughed as he returned to earth / Their souls were in their eyes.
— Alfred Noyes (Watchers of the Sky)