Stories
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Scorched
And yet, the abyss will not relent till its hunger has been satisfied. Till the last of our words have been consumed and turned back into primordial chaos. It shan’t cease till the old and the new may fuse once more, at the end of time.
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These words still exist
[...] no matter how much time passes, or if I cease to exist, or if humanity as a whole does, my words will live on.
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Sleep is in love with Death
A forbidden love lasting from the very beginning of life until the moment when the Universe will collapse back on herself.
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Long Live the Prince
“Long live the prince!” the people chanted. “Long live the prince!” the King replied.
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The Apple
The stars were turning into cosmic dust, the dust was turning into particles, the particles into quarks and the quarks into preons; only a couple seconds until the end of time.
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