frigidal from dializing shambelly by ANAZANAUT
This new witch sees only the fair reflection she chooses while cracking her skeletal jaws wide enough to spread the lies fed to her by her master. Conjuring deception after deception into webs of falsity too dense to penetrate, the mob eventually goes limp after being injected with enough toxins to lull them into a stupor of complacency, bound in the silks of deceit and ready to be consumed. But at least the appearance is pleasing to those who need to be pacified and the glamour of wealth is still intoxicating enough to seduce those too poor to do anything more than daydream about the luxuries they watch their overlords enjoy. A sparkling bobble can still hypnotize a feeble intellect lacking any knowledge or understanding of the spells being cast upon them. Any indignity may be suffered as long as the cognitive dissonance of their delusions is not illuminated by anything so inconvenient as the “truth”. Fascination is about no more than dazzling with reflections until the light has been dissipated into harmless shadows.
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| 1. | frigidal | 8:00 |
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Walking with the broken rocks upon the heaving thrust of mountain echoes, movement becomes challenged. Something may have taken hold here, but its residue has since faded into the dust of winds long blown away. Though memory shards crack and splinter through the ice age history once foretold, there are now no more than fragments upon a beach receding beyond the breaking waves.