TheGlitchedWanderer

I woke up, expecting it all to have been a dream…instead I am greeted with the unbearable smell of tar, the screams of the damned, and the dark red blood that is always flowing through the stones. Why the hell was I born here?

Entity 787 - The Blue in the Red

Entity Number: 787

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