Clay, The Bloody King

Clay, The Bloody King

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A Beginning and an End, Rise and Fall, Good and Evil, Life and Death, Nothing is Eternal, even the Universe itself. Beyond the Universe, Beyond everything. What lies ahead? Another Universe? Nothingness? Or the Creator itself? But one thing is sure, Seeking the Truth of the Universe will lead you to madness. A certain individual vowed he will reach Beyond no matter what. Will He succeed or another failure? No one knows but only one.
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A happy childhood, a so-so adolescence. Then adulthood arrived, and everything went to hell. And by everything, I mean it. Grown-up life is truly a wonderful, dazzling adventure! A job that drains your soul, stripping away any will to live while fueling a more or less justified homicidal instinct; depression knocking at the door with a lovely bouquet of red roses and, last but not least, the remnants of a social life buried somewhere under my shoes. Not the ones I'm wearing now; those are slippers, big difference. I mean the pretty ones in the cabinet that I haven't touched in five years. Love can be destructive. It catches you, ensnares you, devours you, and if you're unlucky enough, it leaves you standing in nothing but your underwear before reducing you to ashes. I had made peace with my "and she lived single, forever unhappy but safe" fate. A house, one, four, eight, maybe twenty cats and a future as flat as a heart monitor that's given up the ghost. No joys, minimal suffering, because there's only so much a heart can take before it calls it quits. And honestly? Fuck it, I'd been through enough. ... But he changed everything. In the worst, most terrifying way possible. From this abyss, I may never climb back out.

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