Nethermost

Nethermost

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Interred in the name of well-being by time; lost to the eyes of the curious and yonder thought of even the most imaginative of men. Within the inmost Amazonian soils, nevermore mentioned, so to prevent the world from odious vistas and conserve the anima mundi from abhorrent dementia, stands the ominous polis of Ad'akró.
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P R E F A C E Defenseless and silent. Freedom is nowhere to be found as these eyes gazed upon this unfamiliarity of a place with ears dancing from these melancholy ballad melodies caused by the nightingales. Her mind was shaken by the realization that it should have been just a feigned realm, but it was not at all. Fear has crawled back to her like a man in the desert with no water or aid, only his solitude. The unknown whereabouts of hope remained veiled; even if she took her eyes out of her sockets, she could still feel the desolated morbidity of a cage with her obliviousness to hope. Peculiarities are increasingly arriving, like every droplet caused by the rain. If only Pandora had not held onto her curiosity.

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