Froderick Fronkenstein
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"The world is flesh dissolving off a dead skull. Birth is but the breeding of maggots in the crumbling flesh. Already the skull's teeth leer forth, and black crows have left its eye-sockets empty. Soon a barren wind will blow through its bare white bones." - 'The Broken Sword' , Poul Anderson
05:10 PM - Apr 29, 2023 (Edited)
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