standing at this mirror
what does she see?
Rosy cheeks, voice so sweet
Even angels could see.
If you looked just right
her soul showed her pain
wide eyes see back
this is insane!
A slow detachment
from child till mother
Life kept on spinning
until she beget another.
Joy fades to fear
fear...
Praetoria: City of the Damned
"You woke late. Time is of the essence. Begin."
Just a tidbit of the background.
Everybody's story here is the same. We all die in the end. Now, you're living. We all have woken up here, alone, somewhere in the city. Who were we? Why are we here? How do we get out...
Praetoria: City of the Damned
"You woke late. Time is of the essence. Begin."
Everybody's story here is the same. We all die in the end. Now, you're living. We all have woken up here, alone, somewhere in the city. Who were we? Why are we here? How do we get out?
But death is only the...
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