Lif3bl0od

Lif3bl0od

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Matter. Reality. The Blood between them that flows so delicately. Might one redirect that flow? Control it even? Bend matter to their will, govern reality in their image. Code reality as easily as a software programme? To do so, would be to Die to oneself. But what is Death, to she who was never aLive?
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