THE GENTLE WIND.
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the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
December 21, 2025 at 9:34 PM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
December 21, 2025 at 7:30 PM
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
December 21, 2025 at 5:30 PM
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 21, 2025 at 3:30 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
December 21, 2025 at 1:30 PM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
December 21, 2025 at 11:30 AM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
December 21, 2025 at 9:33 AM
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
you’re not going to die.
December 21, 2025 at 7:30 AM
you’re not going to die.
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
December 21, 2025 at 5:30 AM
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
December 21, 2025 at 3:30 AM
the messenger looked up. his brothers hadn’t said a word to him or each other since they started their trek. “archangel remuiel,” anauel said, looking up. “why are you and brother hashmal so quiet?”
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
December 21, 2025 at 1:30 AM
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
it’s still behind them. they can feel its bones circling around the back of their neck. the pressure in the air rises significantly.
December 20, 2025 at 11:30 PM
it’s still behind them. they can feel its bones circling around the back of their neck. the pressure in the air rises significantly.
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 20, 2025 at 9:29 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
December 20, 2025 at 7:25 PM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 20, 2025 at 5:25 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 20, 2025 at 3:25 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
December 20, 2025 at 1:25 PM
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
December 20, 2025 at 11:25 AM
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
December 20, 2025 at 9:28 AM
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
it’s still behind them. they can feel its bones circling around the back of their neck. the pressure in the air rises significantly.
December 20, 2025 at 7:25 AM
it’s still behind them. they can feel its bones circling around the back of their neck. the pressure in the air rises significantly.
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
December 20, 2025 at 5:25 AM
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
December 20, 2025 at 3:25 AM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
there’s a formation to it. a curve. it stretches vertically across like the body of a snake.
December 20, 2025 at 1:25 AM
there’s a formation to it. a curve. it stretches vertically across like the body of a snake.
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 19, 2025 at 11:25 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
there’s a formation to it. a curve. it stretches vertically across like the body of a snake.
December 19, 2025 at 9:28 PM
there’s a formation to it. a curve. it stretches vertically across like the body of a snake.