The structures had crumbled, and I repeated in my consciousness: is this not the true will of things? Will the angel not learn through the consequence of savoring the cursed speech that bifurcates in the corners of heat? Will he not understand, by his own hand, the true weight of his redeemer’s nails and the resonance of unheard worldly screams?
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