Click to be forgiven! Click to forget!
Why can't you forget? Flesh made pure

Rip the gods from their iron thrones and stain the infinite, western seas wine-dark with their ichor.

You are alone in this limbo, and god is not here.

Your guilt will not purify you.

Can you hear me?

Are you coming?

I've been waiting a while.

You've been here before.

Do you remember?

You have to wake up.