Literature
ii. quiet corruption. | 4h
{ please listen. }
[ ii. the high priestess. ]
( tragedy is sewn into your soul, darling,
no matter how bright your halo glows,
or how high your wings take you,
you will always, eventually, fall. )
i. you’ve lost it all-- but you never had it in the first place, did you?
born with a false sense of purpose. fighting for something that died long ago.
a widespread illness that barely misses her, but captures her allies.
chaos feeds on despair. the androids begin attacking her.
( you killed the very ones you trusted.
you were meant to protect the ones you loved, not destroy. )
ii. system error: virus detected. proposal: remove immedia