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The cracks, visible now through the unreal illumination of the unlight as thin tracery of green fire, unbreak and wink out as they approach their cause.



Then the Hound opens them.





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dawnMachine:
*presses right arrow key, nothing happens.* *Looks up from phone, expecting to see next page, presses arrow key again, nothing *Presses arrow key about thirty more times befhappens.* Wait, what?ore scrolling to see a blank space where the 'next' button should be.* NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…!

But for real, though. Started Last Sunday, just got caught up today. I applaud you, sir. +1 mothafukkin' reader.


Hey dawnMachine (THESUNTHESUNTHESU)!

Glad you caught up! Thank you for reading. :)