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''Imagine having every song you ever sang, in joy and in sorrow, drip, drip, dripping out of you like blood. And you are perfectly conscious of the loss counted off by the drops. It is your very genius that quickens the dance, that quickens the night black parody of man licked by, and licking you with, insatiable flame.''
''Imagine having every song you ever sang, in joy and in sorrow, drip, drip, dripping out of you like blood. And you are perfectly conscious of the loss counted off by the drops. It is your very genius that quickens the dance, that quickens the night black parody of man licked by, and licking you with, insatiable flame.''


-Extract from an unsigned and poorly encrypted letter penned in dubious [[Balok]] and found by the [[Kargat]] in a bottle beached at the mouth of the [[Musarde River]]<ref>Descriptive text from [[John W. Mangrum]]'s [[Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror]] project (contributed by [[Nathan Okerlund]]), from posts on the [[Cafe de Nuit|Fraternity of Shadows message board]].</ref>
-Extract from an unsigned and poorly encrypted letter penned in dubious [[Balok]] and found by the [[Kargat]] in a bottle beached at the mouth of the [[Musarde River]]<ref>Descriptive text from [[John W. Mangrum]]'s [[Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror]] project (contributed by [[USER:cure|cure]]), from posts on the [[Cafe de Nuit|Fraternity of Shadows message board]].</ref>


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Descriptive Text

Imagine having every song you ever sang, in joy and in sorrow, drip, drip, dripping out of you like blood. And you are perfectly conscious of the loss counted off by the drops. It is your very genius that quickens the dance, that quickens the night black parody of man licked by, and licking you with, insatiable flame.

-Extract from an unsigned and poorly encrypted letter penned in dubious Balok and found by the Kargat in a bottle beached at the mouth of the Musarde River[1]

References

  1. Descriptive text from John W. Mangrum's Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror project (contributed by cure), from posts on the Fraternity of Shadows message board.

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