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They never came to save her, only to destroy. For some of them she took it, as she looked at them with blindfolds on. Because it was In the dark where she could create the god among men, painted with ideas of all that love is supposed to be. She normally emulated such a fiery demeanor when those prophesied against the truth. Her tongue was quick, and her bites were ravenous, devouring the falsity of men. But for those she saw with the blindfold on, she let them consume her as she frantically painted the dreams of the unseen.
She painted every nightmare into a landscape of beautiful virtual realities. It was there these men could walk on water while professing the truth she so badly wanted to believe. She painted world upon world in which she believed the night was really day, where demons could become saviors and Satan’s hand had come to play.
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