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[Cplex4] April Mix 21

GOOD WIFE GOOD LIFE (prod. Cryjng)

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no more wishes left
all wasted on your breath
you weigh me down, can i sit
oh, i regret

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No More Wishes Left

13th Floor

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cover art: @98polecat-790739887

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art by idiomenon https://x.com/idiomenon/status/1892416593860162034

a person is trapped in a basement,  Laying on a cold metal floor for 15 thousand years the windows fade into something unrecognizable , vision , touch any human sensation becomes close to non existent , a slow burn of unending agony running its course on the body, seeping to the mantle of the earth.  Everything closes in more & more . all moments of regret , anger , distrust , abuse , abandonment and resentment forms a spire of frozen blood around the heart , piercing out the body casting the room in a thick violet fog . anything that could be seen as human has become so distorted & unrecognizable. left in a hollow shell the eyes liquify , skin becomes plates of sand , language and thought have faded from perception. within this hollow void a clocktower rings in the distance , faintly being heard  throughout the room.  Once the noise stops , the body starts shaking rapidly, skin falling off all over the floor , bones cracking , dark red blood pooling around the floor , after this event takes place the scraps of the body get scooped up by a prong hanging from the ceiling clumping together into a dark green cocoon. another 10 thousand years pass . At this point the room is almost completely exposed to the outside world ,metal rusting and windows now visible again , broken & exposed to the outside light . On one day the cocoon falls to the ground in a similar way to the time of its formation, it starts pulsating and writhing , soft white liquid leaks from the cocoon forming hard crystals every direction it leads. the movement stopped,  the cocoon was split in half . Slowly rising from its shell is a small grey skinned humanoid creature around 8 inches tall, a red gem fused into its chest & red gem fused into its tail , the creature looks around the room to see the state of ruin its area of isolation has become in 20 thousand years , it flies out of one of the windows soaring above a ruined city covered in moss littered with collapsed buildings, stretching on past any distance that can be comprehended . left with no option, hope or future the creature ignores these doubts ,picking a direction to travel with the only goal of finding something interesting or beautiful. 


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