SunEater
Dusk. The dull lull between light and darkness, where everything loses its colorful lustre. Step into the night and out of today. Try to hide from the pressures to slip out of the grey. ... cloudless ... ... starless ... welcome back .... to the vast black blanket of nothingness. ... Here I am ... ... How? ... Alone in a world full of billion broken souls?
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