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She could see the rush of the 405 below, red blood cells, white blood cells, a flood of tiny lights.
If I must be a prisoner I would desire to have no other prison than that library.
Our bodies are food for worms. Why should our souls not be made meals too?
Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.
Gentleman demon. A creature even the dead had feared.
Like all cats, Cosmo would arrive when he wanted to and not a moment before.
